This is the question I woke up to Monday morning from a very excited 2.5 year old. I forget she has a mind like a steel trap. She doesn't forget anything.
We spent our President's Day vacation at Truckee. We found a pretty gentle hill for sledding and really enjoyed ourselves (even Bobby although it's hard to tell by his facial expressions). He actually cried when I loaded him back into the truck.
Emma tried it all by herself. She laughed the whole way down.
We finally had to quit once Bobby realized the snow could go in the mouth. He wouldn't leave his gloves on after that.