Today we went to the sledding hill. I assumed it was safe to send five girls ahead of me while I searched for the shed keys to find a couple more sleds. After all, they're older now...Ages ranging from 11-to-14.
"What are you doing?!" I hollered as I approached the girls on the sledding hill. "What were you thinking???!!" The oldest of the five girls had talked the youngest two into lying across the hill, to act as ramps as she snowboarded down, across their bodies.
Fortunately, there were no broken bones...maybe a few bruises...but, of course, these probably won't show up until tomorrow, so they're safe from more reprimands for now.