One of my favorite childhood memorymemoriesmemorable, was one winter it was very cold and snowssnowsnowy, and I love to ice skate.

So my father spent the entire night smoothsmoothessmoothing out the snow on our patio and sprayssprayingspray it with water. So the next morning I would have my very own personspersonalpersonally ice rink. I couldn't believe my eyes when I openingopenedopens the kitchen door and saw that the patio was transformertransformtransformed into an ice rink.

So I got my ice skates and I was actually able to skate a shortsmalllittle bit before it started to defrost. It was one of my most magicalmagicianmagic memories growing atupon.