I meant to post this Friday evening, but I was whooped. While I wasn’t surprised I got the call at 5:30 a.m., I wasn’t able to get back to sleep, imaginary voices beckoning within my brain to “Take Me Sledding!” That, and one of the new kittens decided it was a great time to tap dance on my face.
I’d escaped the call to sled so far, in that really, there haven’t been that many suitable days for it, even if the almanac says it’s one of our snowiest winters in recent history. Either it was too little, too slushy or melted too darn fast. Our ruler-in-the-snow trick said we got 11 inches overnight on Thursday, and there was no way I was going to fool anyone - there was definitely enough snow.
We took advantage of the day off to hit a slope that required a brief car ride, rather than just walking across the street. So we headed north to Techny Prairie Park in Northbrook:

The boys had a great time, and there was a lot to watch – especially the teenaged spawn snowboarding on the side of the hill, clearly ignoring the “no sledding” sign posted. Yeah, I know – they were snowboarding. I was a smart aleck once, too. The boys were enthralled with one young gun, claiming to be Sean White’s cousin, Blake. Whether that’s true or not, I don’t know. But if it is, then I am Uma Thurman’s sister.
It is a really nice set up, though the parking leaves something to be desired. And truth be told, having the older kids gallavanting off on the side of the hill kept the main run fairly harmless for younger kids. It’s also lit up at night, which means Daddy (or Mommy!) can take the kids after dinner!
As for the snow tonight, I am hoping it does taper off – I have to head downtown tomorrow for jury duty. I’m edgy enough as it is, without having to deal with crappy roads. Wish me luck!
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