Ryan and I went ice skating together tonight. He was such a trooper. The first couple times around the rink his legs were flying out from under him with every step. He sorta looked like a cartoon character. But he kept trying and eventually worked out a way to stay on his feet! So cute.
I'm no figure skater, but I did somehow manage to keep from falling on my rump. Quite impressive if you had seen me trying to help Ryan as he violently flailed all over the ice. However, lest you think me too proud, I must admit my legs are already aching. I hope I can get out of bed in the morning.
I'm Starr Cliff. A domestically-challenged mom, climbing over mountains of laundry to bring you my stray observations and amusing stories about my kids. (more)