Three months ago I couldn't have guessed what a swizzle was to save my life. A new candy? A cartoon character? No idea. A swizzle is actually an ice skating term, a specific technique used to describe the motion of pushing your skates in and out over the ice to propel motion. Eleanor knows all about it, thanks to her weekly lessons. She says she wants to do it forever, which says a lot because she's usually quick to move her devotion from one thing to the next. Nice swizzle, El!
"There's just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the dust at your feet having squandered a fortune far away." (Jane Kenyon)
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How fun! I was so excited for Robyn to get to go ice skating for a field trip, but she complained for days about how much she hurt, so it sounds like the right girl found the right thing!
How wonderful for your little El! I thought swizzle was going to be a candy as well. I hope you are doing fabulously! I want to see you in June :)
Ummm...could you tell her to stop growing up...Who told her she could do that?!?
Your girls are all so beautiful!
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