Forrest is having an absolute riot and Lola is enjoying the ride...I guess she is since she isn't crying. I notice that the resistance on the rope is suddenly gone and turn around to find Lola laying face-first in three inches of fresh powder with her big brother on top of her. As I am rushing over to save her from the freezing facial Forrest is pushing down on Lola's head in order to right himself.
Chivalry at it's finest. I guess we can give him a break since he is only two years old.
