ICE SKATING.
Any good boy with a scrap of Canadian in him needs to get out on the ice at some point and last weekend seemed like a good moment. I had a good feeling about it since Liam helped me pack my hockey equipment pretty often and he always likes to hold my "special shoes"
We drove over to the arena where I play for one of the public skating sessions. I actually had visions of epic failure as Liam is not the sort of kid who sticks with things when they are too difficult and skating is certainly a bit intimidating in the beginning.
First step was to go and rent some tiny tiny skates. They closed with buckles like those on ski boots, not laces like grown up ones.
It was a total hit, he liked the crazy legs, he liked the ice and he liked to go "so fast" when I helped him. After 30 min or so, he could stand reasonably well with support. Here are a couple of proud daddy with the ice boy. Look Dave, I am in TWO photos.
When it was time to go home, he held on to the rented skates and told us we needed to bring them home with us, and in the car he kept telling us that we had to go skating again tomorrow. I am sure we will go again quite soon, it is still a popular topic of chatter at breakfast.
3 comments:
You must be very proud Fraser! Congrats to Liam for hitting the ice.
And two photos! Nice way to end the week.
That is so awesome. I am sure very soon he will be able to skate better than his aunt! I also love the second picture of proud Daddy with Liam. It is really nice.
Aunt Doris
Just wait until next week. I did something AWESOME yesterday and took MANY MANY MANY amazing photos.
Stay tuned for a whole week of amazingtude.
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