I'm a bad father. With Cathie being out of town, I decided I'd call in and excuse the kids from school today and take them out sledding and do some other fun stuff. There was a huge jump at the sledding hill made out of a hay bail. Nate and I hit this thing a couple of times at full speed and launched a couple of feet in the air each time, covering at least 5 or 6 feet from the point of launch. After the third time, I learned to put my feet down in midair rather than land on my butt with Nate coming down on top of me.
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