Sledding in Northern California
Noooooo! I yelled as my brother pushed me down the hill! I hit the jump and got a lot of air! Anyway, I’ll get to that later in the story.

The trip up to Northern California took 13 hours of driving. Once we got there we were all excited to go sledding. So, we went looking for a good sledding hill. After about 10 minutes of looking for a hill we found a perfect one up on a mountain side. It was about 45 feet up with only a few trees in the way. It took a while to climb up the hill. When we got up it looked so steep that no one wanted to go down. Then my cousin Tate jumped down on his sled. While I was watching my brother Josh pushed my sister,Maddie, and myself down the hill. It actually was not as scary as it looked so after everyone came down we decided to make a jump at the bottom.

The jmp was about 1 and ½ feet high. We started the trek up the mountain side. When we got to the top my brother pushed me of first without any warning. I went head first down the hill. Noooooo! As josh pushed me down as I hit the jump I got so much air when I landed it knocked the wind out of me. I sucked in a long breath and stood up, unfortunately my other cousin Carly took me out because Tate had pushed Carly down too.”That was the best sledding hill we have ever found!” said Tate. We all agreed.