Another fine example of proper parenting. Seems to be a recent theme here.
We got some snow the other day and the old man didn't really feel like climbing the local hill all afternoon. No problem. Some rope, the sled she got from uncle Kyle and Aunt Cailyn, and an empty parking lot later... good clean fun. She kept telling me to go faster and didn't want to stop. I told her if it was my dad he would have tried to shake me loose by whipping around some corners and aimed for the curbs. She's just lucky I like her.
Her mom didn't think it was as good of an idea as we did. No one got hurt, we got to have some fun and laughs and we will always remember it. That's a real good day in my book.