The chiropractor cracked my back this morning, and it does feel better. But I know better than to push the envelope. In fact, I have decided, no weaving rugs this week. It is just too much strain on my lower back.
There are plenty of other things to do, that's for sure.
This afternoon, I froze my butt off. Well, OK, not really. But I am still cold, hours later.
Ava didn't mind at all. And I have WAY more body fat than she does. I guess I am just a baby about the cold.
I forgot to bring their skates, but that didn't stop them from having a good time.
Nothing like a little ramp iced up real good to get you moving.
And some kids.......well..........pictures DO speak louder than words.
Luckily, my back prevented me from making a fool of myself. And besides, I was frozen solid by now.]
Aren't kids grand?