Yesterday, we were suppose to go to church. We woke up an hour before church. However, as Michelle is known to do, she took too long to get ready. By the time she was ready, the sermon was likely halfway over. So she was all ready to go somewhere as was I. So we decide to go roller skating.

I get my mom to take us and its far. We get there, and I decide to get her some rollerblades. As I use to rollerblade quite a bit when I was younger. So I knew how to teach her. Ofcourse, got myself some rollerblades.

At first, she had a hard time even standing. She then grabbed me as we attempted to walk around. She seemed very scared. At first, I thought that there was a chance that she wouldn't learn at all. Though as time went on, she got some guts to go on the rink and hold on to the wall next to me. She then got off and practicised on her own for a bit as I really wanted to go around the rink.

I was going really fast and had to avoid a lot of falling lil kids. They seemed to fall every other second. So it was fun avoiding them. I also go back to check with Michelle. She learned to move a bit on her own. I then spent probaly a majority of my time trying to show her the feet mechanics of how you should move. She eventually started to learn how to move a bit faster. We had to go and grab the bus.

We had a great time and caught the bus home. The clouds again looked great and got to come home and had a bit of "cuddling" with Michelle. So I was happy. Though I woke up sore. She did too.