A First

Last night we took Vaughn skating for the very first time. There is something so poetic about skating on an outdoor rink and of course going to the one in Summerside made it even better.


I think Vaughn may have some Shaw blood in him, he took to skating like a fish in water, his Grandpa will be so proud. We didn't have his hockey stick with us but he really wanted it, a future Oiler I think.

It was so cute to watch Matt and Vaughn out there skating together, I don't think Vaughn stopped smiling the entire time. When it was time to go home he cried asking to put his 'skaters' back on.

I love family moments like these. I did decide we might have a problem when Greta is ready to start skating because whatever child gets stuck with me helping them will probably spend most of their time on their butt on the ice because my skating skills leave something to be desired. But we'll probably have a good laugh together while doing it :)

There aren't many things great about winter in Edmonton but last night was one of them.

Vaughn getting read to go!

Vaughn and Daddy Skating!

A very happy little boy!