The ice was solid, the wind was still, the sky was clear; we decided it was time for Whit to have his first try at skating today. He loved watching his dad fly by, cutting the ice, yet he wasn't quite sure about standing in his own skates. But sitting in Andy's arms and whizzing through the air was a delight of its own, and Whit's big eyes and smile let us know he has a need, a need for speed.
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