It was family night at the Skate USA. We rolled in with high hopes of not busting our booties on the floor. Everyone did really well. Hannah even cried to put her skates back on once we took them off. Randy and I got to skate around a few times holding hands. It was like I was 16 again, skating with the cutest boy in the school. He said I was the only girl he ever skated with. Was that a cheap line? I felt young again. The next morning... not so young! (oh my legs)
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