My Kansas City friend and I really got a laugh out of the disparity of weather patterns between us. I mean, we still have green leaves on the tree in our front yard while she is in a frozen tundra of ice.
Nevertheless, Anna Grace and I went ice skating today.
Obviously, it was her first try and she spent much more time falling than actually skating, but it was so much fun and toward the end, she really got it. Not bad for a three year old. She would just pick herself up, laugh, and ask for more- never wanting to rest. I wish I had a picture. It reminded me of Bambi on ice.
We had a blast and took in the full experience- enjoying a funnel cake to top it all off. I know she'll think I'm a big dork soon enough, so I'm soaking it all in and loving every minute of moving around the rink at 0.001 mph, holding hands, and laughing at silly words like "Zamboni."