with the warm temperatures and the sunny day
Only this go around, Eleanor spent zero time being frustrated, and 100% of the time laughing her fool head off.
As I was not, this time, pregnant, Joel and I took it in turns to haul Eleanor around the rink
and bite the baby's face.
Tricky business, this. My back is (as Eleanor would say) killering me.
And then we went for burgers. Sorry, fat hands.
Burgers are for skaters only.