Friday, January 11, 2019

Sledding At Mooney's Bay 2018

We spent Christmas in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada this year. Boogs really missed the snow when Grandmaman (GM) and Grandpapa (GP) came down to Texas for Christmas last year. We arrived at my in-laws' house at 1:30 a.m. on Christmas Day. After a few hours of sleep, we had breakfast, opened presents, and then the call of snow to my son's heart was so strong that we had to go sledding at Mooney's Bay. There were not that many people sledding on Christmas Day.
Decisions to make: toboggan or saucer, big hill or little hill
Daddy and Boogs racing down the little hill

Boogs and me on the little hill. I had my knee brace on and couldn't bend my leg to fit all the way on the saucer. 

It was a long tough climb back up the big hill. My guys went dow the big hill many, many times. I only went once. It was too hard for me to climb back up.

Much easier to get back up the little hill

The weather was perfect for sledding, 12 F (-11 C), cold and sunny.
Boogs wore a smile like this for the entire three hours we were at the hill.

Sledding on New Year's Eve was an entirely different experience! There was pure ice at Mooney's Bay Hill. You did not even need a sled to slide down the hill. We had so much fun! I can't remember the last time we all laughed so hard or for so long. We only went down the little hill.
Boogs was our guinea pig, we let him try out sledding without a sled before we tried it out. In case you were wondering, it was a water bottle that fell out of Boogs' jacket pocket on his way down the hill.

Boogs chose to twist and spin all the way down the hill. He loved it!

I tried to film Daddy sliding down the hill. His pants were more slippery than mine so he was able to catch up and bang into me before we made it to the bottom of the hill. I could not control which way I was facing and kept spinning backwards.

Our view going down the hill.

Family Slide - Daddy was facing backwards to film us, Boogs in the middle, and I was the caboose. Boogs pushed us both away so he could slide on his own. He is so funny. We did not get a lot of pictures/video of him this day because he was so fast to go back up and then down the hill.

We each tried the hill on the saucer. Man, was it fast! It sounded like an airplane was flying overhead. This was my second time down the hill on the saucer. The first time, I didn't bail off the saucer fast enough and hit the hay bales pretty hard. The hay was supposed to protect you from hitting the fence but the hay bales were frozen as hard as rocks.
What a fun way to endure enjoy a cold day!
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Thursday, January 10, 2019

Mer Bleue Feed the Birds Hike

Every year that we are in Canada for Christmas, we go on a hike to feed the birds. This has been a tradition since before Boogs was born. Mer Bleue is about a ten minute drive from Grandmaman and Grandpapa's house in Ottawa, Ontario. It was -10 C (13 F) during our hike. That is really cold for a Texas native.
Grandpapa always takes us to our favorite spot for feeding the birds. Grandmaman did not join us on our hike this year. She was worried about the conditions on the trail being too icy. It turns out there was enough fresh snow to make the trail easy to navigate. Boogs really missed Grandmaman on this hike.
My husband and Boogs decided it would be a good idea to walk over the frozen creek on this log. Luckily, the ice was thick enough not to break when they each fell off. While one of them was on the log, the other was at the end bouncing up and down trying to make them fall.
When we made it to our favorite spot, the chickadees did not hesitate to swoop down and grab a few seeds out of our hands. Often, there was more than one bird visiting your hand at once.
Look at that smile on Boogs face. He would stand here for hours if we let him.
It is hard to be still and quiet while you wait for the birds.
 We tried a few different spots near the little bridge on the trail.
It's always fun to see what will happen if you put a few seeds on your head.
This little chickadee posed with me for a selfie.
I took this slow motion video of a chickadee landing on my hand. Boogs watched it later and gave me a sports announcer voice playback of the chickadee's moves. It was hilarious. I can't remember all that he said, but he was adamant that the bird was angry with "the fool who dared to supply inferior seed". This little bird appeared to be giving me dirty looks after he rejected the last two seeds in my hand.
Of course there were squirrels around raiding the bird feeders.
 This little squirrel made a fantastic leap from the tree to the feeder.

Boogs likes to make me nervous. This log had a layer of ice covered by a thin layer of snow. I was down the trail trying to help a fallen cross country skier while Boogs was climbing this. Just before the second picture, he had been walking up the log. I was too slow the get a picture until he was ready to jump down.
Mer Bleue is such a beautiful place to hike in the winter. There are too many mosquitoes to enjoy hiking here in the spring or summer. We came in May a couple of years ago. Each step on the trail sent hundreds of mosquitos flying up from the ground. Winter is much better.
Boogs and Daddy like to wrestle in the snow, chase each other with big sticks, and push each other off of the low walkway bridges.
We always enjoy our family tradition of feeding the birds. Here are a few pictures from previous years. I guess we like to buy red snowsuits for Boogs.
We love going on this hike every year. It is always better with a beautiful layer of snow.
What traditions do you do as a family during the holidays?

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