My dad and brother cashed in on some end-of-season deals and bought a couple of mini snowmobiles for the grandkids to drive around my parents’ yard. This brings me back to my youth when my brother and I each had one of these puppies—er, kitty kats. And before you start commenting on how—gasp—Mason isn’t wearing a helmet, let me tell you that these snowmobiles travel at a slightly slower than walking pace. So long as trees and air conditioners—ahem, Joey—don’t jump out at you, they are about as harmless as a nap on a couch. Looking very forward to the kids creating some of the same snowy memories as I did way too many years ago!
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So much fun for all!!
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