New Year's Eve Eve sledding

We went sledding a couple days ago, along with a couple of my bros and nieces and nephews. It was my son Jadon's first time. I took him on three or four runs, the first time he came up crying (a bit scary maybe, or perhaps the snow spraying his face) but he came up smiling the second time, saying "snow" "face" and "jacket" over and over again, pointing out where the snow got him, amused by the spray in his face this time.