Some fresh air in a perfectly white snow landscape did me well yesterday. But our son hated it from the moment we arrived up from the cable cars. We rented this sledge (God I missed the more practical, Swedish "pulka" at that moment, which M obviously coulnd't understand, he thought the swiss model was the best ...). But this sledge was pretty but not practical at all for a small toddler like him. Nevertheless, it was a lot of screaming from the first second to the last and the long, pleasant walk we had decided to take was changed for some playing in the snow. Well, well, ... Later we where invited for afternoon tea at a friends place, and he (5 children of his own) was astonished how well behaved Alexis is, so my dear little son was all forgiven after that.