I'm a little late with my Sincerly 'Fro Me To You for today... but I'm going to blame it on this sneaky little virus that seems to be sweeping through my house.
Today we're going to head back about 25 years to 1983. Except this 1983 happened in 2008. At the skating rink.
We actually do have an updated skating rink in our area but our favorite is the same one I used to skate at when I was a kid. And it looks exactly the same. I'm not even exaggerating. It seriously looks EXACTLY the same. It's like a time warp.
This year we had Munchkin's birthday at the rink. She was a little nervous to get on the skates but told me it was because they were brown and that she didn't look good in brown. I sort of don't blame her, really. I'm pretty sure the skates are the same ones I used to skate in when I went to the rink.
But after a little encouragement and some force we got her on the skates.
And eventually, with the help of the wall and the promise of presents later, she started to glide a bit.
Before long she let go of that wall and actually made it around the rink a couple of times.
Then she demanded those presents.
And we ended the day with a little no skate boogie on the rink.