Still a bit worried from my last sledding experience (see two posts ago), I let my sister take a few test rides with Aunt JKC.
After a couple hours of injury free sledding I was ready to take flight...in my mom's lap. She held me like this the whole way and we didn't hit a briar patch -- no wonder I'm smiling!
With a few successful runs behind me, I thought we should increase the difficulty. The first time our sled was so heavy we didn't move. So we kicked my dad off and made him push. That did it!