Classic Skating 2.10.12
we wore our party shirts and killed it in the rink.
And by "killed it," i should probably say that i almost killed myself.
I am pretty sure that I should not be allowed to have wheels attached to my feet.
I only fell six times, and came home with some bruisy battle scars.
Jacob, on the other hand, glided round the rink with ease.
I was truly impressed (and mildly jealous) of his moves.
This is one of the few activities where he is profoundly more graceful than I am.
We had so much fun dancing and skating that we bought roller blades at D.I. the very next day.
Jacob is kindly giving me some skating lessons.