"That's one for your journal"

Once upon a time my ward decided that on an incredibly cold February night we should go venture through the canyon to the little and enchanting town of Midway. We did so and came upon a rather large sledding hill where you grab a tube and go down as inventively as you can! The first run was solo and it was pretty uneventful. I didn't go very fast and just kind of wanted to talk to Connor the whole time. Turns out he felt the same way. The next time we went together and attempted a kiss halfway down the slopes. Imagine with me if you will one of those slapstick comedies where everything is working against you. We couldn't reach each other, then we pulled in tighter and still no luck, then we tried to run our tubes into each other and we just bounced off then gave up, laughing. The next time we were closer together and he pulled me in all tight and time was slow for a moment while we were hurtling down the hill and kissing. It was magical and oh my goodness I love, love!