Donuts + Rollerblading

Over the weekend, Clay had a free Krispy Kreme donut coupon, so we got Ellie psyched about a trip to the "donut shop," (we sang the song and everything) and we let Ellie choose her own donut. She had a hard time narrowing it down, but in the end, she chose a glazed donut with dark chocolate icing in her hand and was all smiles.

Earlier that day, I had been telling Clay I had been craving rollerblading. He concluded it wasn't worth the risk during pregnancy (I have a pretty nasty fall on my record), but when we were tinkering around in the garage later that day and I saw my dusty blades, I couldn't help but strap them on. When I had them on, Ellie looked at them and said, "Cute, babe!" 

I took her for a very conservative spin and she loved giving me high fives as I wheeled past her. 

After our little rollerblading moment was over, she said, "That was a nice skate!" This girl cracks me up.

And we are definitely taking her to Classic soon.