Don't worry! Grandma's got Medicare!

Grandma took a tumble today during one of the toboggan flights down our side yard hill, but she's okay. (Maybe a little Advil tonight.) It was one degree outside, but there was no wind chill, so it was just about perfect for a Minnesota tobogganing joy ride. The new sled held up well once we got the hang of it and got the snow packed down. The neighbor Tom came to look, but he didn't have three layers of clothes so he quickly turned tail. This will be the last snow run for Grandma and Grandpa this year. They head to Tucson on Sunday. . . and not a day too soon.