Another skating party in the books. Arguably the hardest one to date, but also the most memorable…first time on skates for these kiddos (2 out of 3 at least)!
Every day I am reminded that as they grow up, some things get easier and some things get harder.
We made it there (and back) in the wagon thanks to some navigational assistance from Google Maps and a trusted colleague.
We only spilled one cup of hot chocolate, and it mostly missed Maggie’s purse.
We ate brownies.
We stayed up way past our bedtime.
And of course, we have no photos of the skating because the child-to-adult-ratio is still a little mismatched for these very wobbly beginners.
On our way home, Henry, Jack, and Sophie marveled at what it was like to be outside “in the middle of the night.”
They shared their observations about the colors of the sky:
“Why is it sort of brown here?…It’s black when we’re at Nana’s and Grammie’s.”
“Look at it now. It’s more blue and purple here.”
They asked a thousand questions:
My favorite was, “Where did the city go?” as we wandered through Central Park.
And they reflected on the best parts of their evening:
“My favorite part was the brownie, and when [Daddy] carried me around.”
“My favorite part was the hot chocolate and the brownie.”
“My favorite part was all of it. Because I loved all of it.”
And because we’re sharing favorite moments, I’ll share mine. As we were making our way out, into Central Park in the “middle of the night,” and we ran into a parent of some former students of mine. “Oh, what a wonderful thing!” she exclaimed. “It’s a wagon full of Strumolos!” And she snapped this quick photo, our only “memory” of the night.
I don’t know how much longer Will and I will be carting along a wagon full of Strumolos, but I know I’ll be glad to look back at this photo and remember what it was like to pile our kids into the back of our Radio Flyer wagon and wander through Central Park in “the middle of the night.”
It was an epic adventure for just a few minutes on the ice, and I was reminded that I can, when necessary (and it was necessary), still carry two of these rascals at a time, ice skates, helmets, and all.