...just perfectly sized for my little cousin, Isabella. She had mentioned that she and her cousin share a pair. Each girl wears one, and they hold each other around the waist and skate. This tickled me pink, because her mom and I used to do the exact same thing when we were seven. I didn't have a Cousin Nessa at age seven, though. Cousin Nessa buys roller skates for 7 year olds. It's pretty much necessary equipment, amiright?
Love her so much.
Whoops.
Not even skating. Just holding on. Learning new things is tiring.
Shucks. She's reaching out for me to help her up. I'm not sure I did. What would she do if she was roller skating alone in a post-apocolyptic world? She'd HAVE to know how to get up, right? I'm preparing her for life. This is a big lesson.
Success! She's gotten really good with only a couple hours of practice. There are even some dance moves being incorporated into the initial push off. Reminds of another 7 year old I used to know (hint: it's me). Can't wait 'til she starts choreographing to MC Hammer.
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