I was feeling genuinely hopeful that running up the hill with Lili literally en tow would help to burn off some of that banana pudding and apple pie as well as those mashed potatoes and Christmas cookies. It was worth a shot.
Up and down the hill we went over and over again, and I only complained a little when my glove somehow got filled with snow and I lost all feeling below the right wrist. Eventually I took Uncle David's advice and "quit being a baby."
Now we all feel like we've embraced winter at least for now. Ask me how I'm feeling at the end of March when it's still snowing up here. For now these chilly sights are warming my heart.
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