Ever since I can remember, I’ve had this little dream tucked away on my Wishlist — to go ice-skating with the person I love. It always felt like one of those magical, movie-like moments — holding hands, laughing, and trying not to fall. But turning that dream into reality wasn’t easy… because my husband needed a bit of convincing.
Well, “a bit” actually turned into four whole days of me trying every trick in the book — sweet talks, promises of hot chocolate, and a few dramatic puppy eyes. Finally, he gave in (I’m pretty sure he couldn’t resist my excitement any longer 😄).
The day we went, I was like a child on Christmas morning — excited, nervous, and so full of joy. The moment we stepped onto the ice, everything felt surreal. I held his hand tightly, and we tried to move together… slowly, carefully, laughing with every shaky step.
And then came the highlight of the day — he fell! 😂
It was such a funny, adorable moment. For a second I was worried, but when he started laughing too, I couldn’t stop myself. We laughed so hard that people around us smiled too. That fall somehow made the whole experience even more special — because that’s what love really is, right? Falling, getting back up, and laughing together through it all. 💕
By the end, we weren’t exactly gliding like pros, but we had something better — a heart full of memories, one dream checked off my wishlist, and a moment that’ll always make us smile whenever we think of it.
Beautiful 🥹❤️
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