At first, the skates seemed a little tough. This place was much different from the one in Texas, and the skates were different. She wanted to go home. Lots of falling, real tears coming down her cheek, and just no fun at all.
Then, she recognized some friends in her class. They were eager to help hold her hand and stay with her all around the rink.
Daddy decided to walk around with her, too!
After an hour and a half, the little one was moving on her own, although slow. The falls were less frequent, and when she did, it didn't seem to bother her any more.
Eventually, it was time to leave, and she was sad to have to go. But, they all gave her hugs and we left with smiles!
