Sledding?

I took Joshua sledding today behind Nana’s house (Kristin’s Mom). There is a perfect hill for a little boy to sled with his father.
Nice and long, but not too steep. So you go, but not fast.
Half way through the time I wondered... Who is enjoying sledding most?

1. The 18 month child who giggles when going down the hill 3 times then is distracted for 15 minutes by the sound of a train?

Or

2. The father who drove all over town looking for the perfect sled who keeps insisting we “Do it again.”

It was probably the father... Me.
And it was fun!

Joshua, do you want to go again?!?