The boy skates

He's been boycotting skating for at least a month or more. Each time we go to the rink I tell him he can either skate, or sit quietly in the stands and wait with me.

Finally, today he decided he wanted to skate. And he insisted upon bringing his skates in his own black zuca bag (usually I stuff all the skates into his sisters hot pink zuca bag...because you know who has to carry it all and it's easier on me). But he carried his own things and it was a good outing.

I actually had a few minutes of peace and quiet, sitting by myself, time.