Sleds and Cocoa
by Judith Miller

One sunny winter morning, Momma said, "Would you like to go sledding today?"
I was so excited! We were going to see our neighbor, Mrs. Bixby. She had a big hill behind her barn. I wanted Momma to tow me on my sled behind the car. Daddy sometimes pulled me behind the tractor.
Momma said, "The hill is too far. The car goes faster than the tractor. When I stop the car, you might slide right under it and get hurt."
So we loaded my sled into the car and left.
When we got there, another neighbor, Mrs. Kirby, was there with her little

Question

Sleds and Cocoa
by Judith Miller

     One sunny winter morning, Momma said, "Would you like to go sledding today?"
     I was so excited! We were going to see our neighbor, Mrs. Bixby. She had a big hill behind her barn. I wanted Momma to tow me on my sled behind the car. Daddy sometimes pulled me behind the tractor.
     Momma said, "The hill is too far. The car goes faster than the tractor. When I stop the car, you might slide right under it and get hurt."
     So we loaded my sled into the car and left.
     When we got there, another neighbor, Mrs. Kirby, was there with her little