My single ice skating memory occurred in the late 80's at Scott County Park... I think.
It was probably frigid and I most likely wore the moonboots we pulled out of Hannah Morrels garbage.
Around Christmas, I came across a Groupon for ice skating in Des Moines. I decided to treat the kids to their own childhood ice skating experience.
Of course I brought Maddie to help with the girls. She's never ice-skated before either.
Molly spent most of her time laughing on the ice.
When we arrived home, Molly decided her new doll, Lyla needed to skate too.
She'd push Lyla, halfway expecting her to skate across the floor on her own.
It didn't work.
Perhaps she'd do better in moonboots.
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