I step outside, avoiding the water puddle on the concrete breezeway as I move my way out into the cloudy day. I should sweep that for my dad when I come back. The rain has stopped for now, and inches of water are either rushing downhill or coming to rest in low spots. I gain …
Up the stairs we went. Vivian scampered with energy fueled by excitement as the adults grumbled.
Despite the well worn and lackluster appearance, we put on our skates and are excited to begin our adventure. I forgot the magic of skating rinks is when the lights go down.
Traveling excites me, and for once I was prepared to leave my house.