Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Roller and Ice Skating

I have to admit, I really only remember this because there exists a photo, somewhere.  All I know is that I was playing at Natalie's house in the cul-de-sac, and it was time to come home.  I had roller skated there.  Usually mom would call her mom and tell me to go home, but this day was different.  Dad greeted me with his roller skates on-I didn't even know he had roller skates!-and escorted me home.  I never remember skating with my dad again.  How about next time I'm home, what do you say, Daddykins?

And speaking of roller skating, I have to remind you all (or at least the girls) of roller skating and ice-skating with mom. Wasn't it cool that she could skate backwards and help us work on our arabesques?  I felt like the Ice Capades might just snap her up any minute...

1 comment:

Holly said...

Yeah, mom was a great skater. She did teach us a lot, and she was great a the Hokey Pokey and Limbo at the old roller rink. I loved that place. I can still smell it.