Thursday, January 14, 2010

Isn't It Ironic?

We spent our Saturday afternoon... ICE SKATING... for a nine year old's birthday party.

And it was FUN. And funny, because I barely let go of the wall. But I didn't fall. Even when all the punk pre-teen boys darted in and out of my personal ice space. This is Hawaii, where did they learn to skate so fast?




When it was all done, I returned my rented skates, put my slippahs back on, and happily walked out into the warm air.

2 comments:

amomandadad said...

HaHa...I love "my personal ice space"!

Heather said...

That must be so weird going from the ice to paradise. Did you get to play Red Light, Green Light? Always loved that one.