SOL #6

The ground is spinning, no wait... I am the one spinning, off of the sled that is. I get a small glimpse of my younger cousin also tumbling down the rest of the hill. Once I am upright, at the bottom of the hill, I fall backwards because I am laughing so hard. In a sec we are back our feet and dragging the sleds back to the top for a second round. "Lets go to the big hill!" Helen shouts. "OK!", I yell back. On the short walk over the flat, snowy ground, there is a moment of silence and I take a big breath and let the misty air billow from my mouth and nose. Then its "Race you to the hill!" and were off again.