I never really talk too much about my dad because I’m literally always with my mom. However, I would just like to mention that my dad used to professionally speed skate in Poland. He passed on the gene to me because this girl can skate. I’m obviously not the greatest because I don’t do it as much as I used to when I was younger but yesterday I went skating for the first time in a few years. I was as happy as I possibly could be. There’s just a passion between me and that ice. Let me show you some pictures!
Of course the pre-skating selfie. That hat is made by my mommy. I have them in a few colors actually.
This would be one of my best friends. His name is Josh and he has the biggest heart. On top of that he is so much fun and there is NEVER a dull moment with him.
I know, this one’s really blurry but I thought it was still a pretty awesome picture. As for the rest of this post I want to add some random pictures.
My precious little fur baby.
My mom gave this to me. It is straight from the Vatican and I could not be more honored that she gave it to me. This picture does not do it any justice but at least you get the idea.
It’s snowing as of a few hours ago!
xoxo Moniczka
I ice skated only once in my life- back in 1996. My worst memory was falling on my backside and bruising my elbow. That… and skating around the rink in the wrong direction (everyone skating clockwise; I was skating counterclockwise). You look very lovely, and so does that cross your mother gave you. Wonderful post!
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Oh no! That's terrible and sounds painful 🙁 I thankfully didn't fall because I'm pretty sure my 26 year old body wouldn't be able to handle it as well as my 6 year old body did when I was learning haha.