Let me start off this post with making something very clear. I went ice skating once. When I was in 3rd grade. I hated it. I haven't tried it since. I have no plans to ever try it again. Period. End of story. Except now I have three little girls who love to watch ice skating and think it's wonderful. Marc knew when he married me that ice skating wouldn't be happening. What he didn't plan on is having three little girls. So a few weeks ago he took Kayla ice skating on a date. They had a great time, but sisters talk and soon the other two were convinced they needed to go skating too. So one afternoon Marc made the crazy brave decision to take all three girls at the same time.
All smiles before getting on the ice.
Not quite as smiley and hanging on for dear life.
Then they were finally able to stand in one place on their own.
Super Dad!
And before long they were making laps around the rink holding hands. I on the other hand took pictures because that's what every good mama does when she isn't participating in a family bonding experience.