Today was a good day. A very, very good day. We started out with some pancakes and Thomas and friends, then moved on towards reenacting one of Sol's favorite stories (has to do with freight cars transporting lemonade bottles... lots of "pop! pop! popping!" going on). In the afternoon we went into town for some sledding; after watching a handful of big kids get some air on a couple of ramps, our little one decided to step it up. He took the hill all by himself and went over those ramps like it was no one's business. I loved being as close as I was- hearing his fast breaths as he approached the ramp and then the quick gasp! as he flew through the air... pure delight. Pure, pure delight. After about an hour of sledding we headed to a local coffee shop for some hot chocolate covered in whipped cream and dark chocolate syrup. Our boy was in heaven. So were we.
