I'm sure they spent some time in the barn visiting with the dairy cows, playing with the cats and kittens, and climbing up into the loft. They likely visited the old portable where the chickens now live. Maybe they found a brown egg or two to collect.
They might have swung on the old rope tied to the massive tree behind the farmhouse. Or maybe they jumped on the trampoline. Inside, they took off their wet hats, mitts and snow pants and warmed their hands by the fire. Around the table, they sipped on hot chocolate.
Jacqueline came home, her hair damp, her clothes full of burrs, smelling like the barn. She loved it! There'e nothing like an old fashioned sledding party!