If you had ever asked me if a 22 month old could ‘skate’ I probably would have laughed at you. 22 months? Are you kidding?
Well, my thoughts about that all changed on Saturday. Our friends Liz and Ava have a skating rink in their back yard and they invited Hannah and I over to skate. The weather was amazing as it wasn’t too cold and it was snowing the huge, fluffy snowflakes that accumulated faster than Liz could clear the ice. In the brief 15 mins we were on the rink, Liz shovelled no less than 3 times!! BEAUTIFUL!!!
I wasn’t sure if Hannah would like skating so I took a pic inside just to ensure I ended up with at least 1 pic of her with her little skates on. Someday when she’s in the Olympics we’ll want this pic.
One of Hannah’s first attempts to skate on her own.
Hannah’s own style of getting around the ice and then voila – up she goes all on her own!
I love how Hannah is broadening my experiences and also teaching me that I was waaaay off in what I believed toddlers could do. I’ve never given them the credit they’re due. She’s a smart cookie and will keep Mommy on her toes for years to come!!