Henry was another story. He wanted me to help him, but didn't want me to touch him. They had little frames made out of PVC to help him skate. There was lots of crying, screaming, frustration, and sweating (me)...so he didn't last for long. I tried to get him to skate on the carpet, but he was DONE.
For the next week, Henry told me he wanted to go ice skating. I just smile and nod at that one.
Photo Sharing - Video Sharing - Photo Printing
Photo Sharing - Video Sharing - Photo Printing
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Poor Henry. Perhaps he'll be an artist.
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