We went ice skating for my brother's birthday a few weeks ago and the boy thought it was just the coolest thing ever. My brother's were so good about taking him around. By the end of the night The Boy didn't want to leave. He has figured out how to balance and walk on the ice skates and was on his way to becoming a pro. The next morning when he woke up, the first thing he asked is if we were going skating again.
He is telling me "don't picture me!"
He is telling me "don't picture me!"
trying to stay up himself. He totally biffed it and cut his lip open.
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