Hokey Pokey

Last week I took Ally to the Marysville Skate Inn. I haven't been there for atleast 18 years. It sure looked a lot smaller than what I remembered. It was the same old skating rink, complete with licorice red ropes, nachos, and the limbo. We went on a Wednesday morning, a special time designated for kids under the age of 6, from 10-11 am. For those who know us well, 10 am is early, but we made it. The place was filled with pony tailed stay-at-home moms all rolling around the rink with their strollers. Yes, you can bring your stroller. How funny is that. Hudson loved it. And, if you can't tell from the pictures, Ally did too.