Thea Prum: Arya and Kevin horsing around on their sled.
Thea Prum: Breaking news: we've got two confirmed wipe out.
Thea Prum: Arya preparing for the launch.
Thea Prum: It look like Veera takes the gold medal and my son takes the silver.
Thea Prum: Veera manhandling her sled.
Thea Prum: Quick call 911, we have a confirmed kid on tree crash.
Thea Prum: Wait for me you little munchkin.
Thea Prum: No lollygagging, get up the hill big sister.
Thea Prum: The empty frigid Lincoln park.
Thea Prum: My son pulling his little cousin Arya up the hill leaving little Veera to fend for herself.
Thea Prum: The march of three snow musketeers.
Thea Prum: Save your big brother my little cousin. The abominable snowman got me.
Thea Prum: There's a kid on kid confirmed crash at the foot of the hill.