Outside Alex and Kaitlyn’s apartment, there’s a hill. Okay, maybe it’s exaggerating to even call it a hill. It’s more like a gentle incline. But it was snowing, and we figured Ollie might want to go sledding. We grabbed a cookie sheet from the kitchen and headed out.
I rode down with him, and despite my enthusiasm, he acted absolutely bored.
We did it a couple of times, but apparently a slow slide down twenty feet of snow isn’t enough to impress this little guy.