She has jettisoned the
Stability Bucket
Her arms are rod straight
Out at the shoulder
Hands extended
Palms down
For perfect balance
She is taking
tiny
little
steps
taptaptaptaptaptap
As if the too much pressure from her
Small brown skates could crack the ice
At any moment
She has on the Giraffe hat
That was intended for her brother
She has claimed it as her own
It is so big that it covers most of her face
All you can see is one little green eye
And a huge, proud smile.
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