When it comes to athletics or games, there are a precious few things that I excel at more than my sweet husband. This weekend I found a new one. Dad brought the old roller racer out of the basement and we tried it out. It certainly was alot more work than I remember, swinging the handlebars from side to side to keep me moving, but then again when you're in elementary school how much does anyone weigh?!?? Overall I zipped around just fine. Travis needed a little assistance to keep going and to turn. He kept yelling, "Pit crew! Pit crew!" when he needed a push...
Maybe next time we're home we can break out the old metal roller skates?!??
2 comments:
Just wait until the next time Steve and I are home - I call a Roller Race Challenge!!! :)
You're on... May the best roller win!
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