Ice Ice Baby

Well a little late but whatever. The Friday before Christmas we decided to take HP Ice Skating. Expeditions like these are really hit and miss, especially with the fact that HP doesn't like to get dirty. Steve laced up some little skates on his feet and they ventured out to the ice. I stayed in the semi-warmth and took pictures. It ends up that HP LOVES to ice skate, steves excited and can't wait to strap some roller blades on the tykes feet and teach him roller hockey

Here is his first round on the ice.

Here is HP crying after Steve decided to skate one round on his own (to straighten out his back) and yes that brown smudge in the bottom left corner is my belly.

Here's their second go round, this time HP had no problems dashing out to the ice.

Happy little skater

And finally to get him off the ice (before Steve stroked out) the celebratory popcorn.

After skating for an hour, Steve took HP to the adjacent rink to watch some guys playing hockey, which HP loved. I would just like to state right now that I refuse to move where it snows. I don't mind visiting but no moving. I hate the cold. Plus I think HP has a nasty cold now from the rink, could either be that he dropped his blankie on the super disgusting floor and we didn't have a spare or from the super cold rink to the 85 degree weather outside. Either way it's no fun.