Just when I think we're done for the weekend...
Stitch wanted time to play on the ice after being so constrained at Ice Show rehearsal, so we went back for public skate this afternoon. I did some beadwork and froze, while Stitch harassed the Rink Guard and sped around.He had done his practice for the day and could play for the rest of the session.
Imagine my surprise when I looked up to see him turn a Waltz Jump attempt. And another. Then another. He must have seen me pale, because he did it again. And laughed. What fun! Scare the shit out of mommy!
"What are you doing?" I called out.
He laughed, and tried again. And again. And then he spun. And spun, and spun, and spun.