I got to do something very special this morning. I went ice skating with dad for the first time!

The penguin on my shirt is also skating.

I actually skated for real. In socks.

We even did a press lift! Mom wasn't as enthusiastic about it as I thought she would be.

On the way home I heard the story of how that was the rink where mom and dad met. Sounds both romantic and cold, but I love that story now.