Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Rolling Along

To celebrate a certain old woman's birthday, the boys and I went rollerskating. I'm fairly certain it's been 25 years since my last skate outing.  I was told it was like riding a bike: you jump on and it all comes back.

For the record, that is not the case. Rollerskating is not a skill you retain.

Still, despite the wobbling, clinging to the wall and occasional spill, we had a great time.

Cautious Skater Boy
Our Own Evel Knievel
And no, I did not use a "skate mate." Wobbly old women have some pride.

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