We headed over to Sugarhouse Park after a snowstorm the previous night.
There weren't too many sledders out, which actually surprised us. (Probably because it was only 9:00AM. We are early risers now!)
Ave seemed excited. We marched half way up the hill and I took Ave down first. She did great so we decided to march to the top of the hill next.
She would not sit on Nick's lap whatsoever. (It hurt his feelings. Sad face!)
So I took her down again.
Since there was so much new snow, powder kept flying in our faces. I think this is what scared Avery. She was fine at first, but soon broke into tears. It was so sad.
We tried a third time and she basically ran away from us.
(We learned from a wise friend to never let your child leave an activity upset. They will then have bad memories from that particular activity. Try to leave with the child happy or content. Then they will want to try again.)
She started to march back to the car all by her lonesome. So we started throwing snowballs at each other. She laughed for a minute and then we are done.
We are hoping to put Ave in ski school next season, so hopefully she'll like the snow by then. :)












































