Monday night we dressed Nathan in enough layers to ensure that the cold didn't scare him away and off we went. He made it through putting on the skates and also his bike helmet (which he's not too fond of). We jumped on the ice and off we went. Knowing better than to just let him go and hope for the best (like his daddy swimming lessons) I helped him keep his balance and move. He didn't do to bad, one tumble and a few tears but all in all a successful expedition. One proud Daddy
