Yeah, the weather is so nice, we simply had to go to the mountains. We couldn't walk that far though - it's already difficult for my mom. But we found a very nice spot for a pick-nick, and played lots with Dakota.
And on the way back, I convinced Papa to go on the slummer sledge with me. Luckily, I had just turned 4, which is the minimum age for the sledge.
Though Papa went to slow - I guess he ket his foot on the break all the time - while I wanted to go as faaaaast as possible - and as often as possible...
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