today my dad took the babies and my siblings and i skating. it was interesting. i haven't been skating in years. it brought out my inner middle-school girl. every time i'd slip i'd scream. i felt twelve years old, but there's nothing scarier than falling backwards with wheels for feet. all the tiny children were passing me as i was scooting along. but by the tenth lap i was leaving all those suckers little kids in my dust. river was presh... he had fake skates on. the wheels didn't roll so he just sort of thunked his way around the rink and thought it was awesome.
on another note, sorry for being that annoying neighbor that leaves the christmas lights up till june. i know i need a new header and music, desperately.