The Old Photos: Sledding

One of the great things about going back home?

The old photo albums.
The boxes and boxes of photo albums.

And I thought I'd share a few sledding photos I found here.

This is the apartment we grew up in.
That's me, my sister, and my dad.

The apartment had a tiny slope behind it and
my dad would use his shovel to make a sledding course
so it would be an awesome bumpy and curvy ride!

I have such good memories of playing in snow.
Sledding is the bomb when you're seven.

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