After some bargaining, debating, begging, pleading, and brute force, we managed to get Jaxson on the ice.
Annabelle was a little more gracious and happy to hit the ice.
At the end of the day, I was proud they both stepped foot on the ice - next time I just hope it goes smoother.
I will not let this kid get the best of me; he WILL get on the ice...
That right there my friends, is a face of frustration...on me, not the kid.
Victory; two laps around the rink.