A Sprained Ankle Waiting to Happen?

When they first brought home this new-style skateboard, the Ripstik, it had sprained ankles written all over it. I, who spent a good portion of my high school years on crutches, didn’t want to see the same thing happen to my kids. But I don’t think either one of them has ankles as skinny as mine. (Mine are like wrists).

I’m happy to report that within just a few days, both Willow and Camille learned how to work these two-wheeled contraptions and they’ve had a lot of fun with them. Even better, no sprains!


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