Is it weird that the necessity of carefully sliding across the parking lot makes me want to go ice-skating? I only went ice-skating once last year - with the youth group - and it was on one of the coldest days of year - and it was amazing. Outdoor ice-skating may be the one and only redeeming quality of winter.
Edit: I asked Holly if ice-skating would or would not be the single most brillant thing we could do when she visits and she answered in the affirmative - so that's incredibly happy.
Monday, December 10, 2007
Slip-n-Slide
Posted by Melody at 10.12.07
Labels: in my head, true-love and miracles
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