Uncle Dan
(and his snowmobile!)
"Hmmm, I'm not really so sure about that helmet after all."
At least once each winter we'll get a mysterious knock on the front door after a big snow and Uncle Dan will be standing out on the stoop. The kids will whoop and holler around the house till they get their snow gear on and head out to sit on that grand machine (or as William called it, "the wheelbarrow"). We don't have gear for them to take a ride (as Uncle Dan insisted we have...of course...before he took off without his helmet (-:), but we might have to check into that.
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