The good thing about the North, they just cordon off places and accept that the kids are going to wreck the place during the winter.
Ben wasn't happy that I told him to just wear my snow pants when his from last year wouldn't fit any more. But I'll be he didn't mind when his super long legs didn't get snow on them.
It's a little more formal than our backyard, homegrown launching pad, but not much.
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