Gina and I recently remembered that the boys had some Christmas money from Big Mama that they hadn't used, so we began thinking hard about something that would have thrilled her to get the boys. After much thinking, and a little clue from Fun Shop, we decided to get the boys roller skates. No, correct that ... Spiderman Roller Skates! They are still getting used to them, and they are nowhere near ready to fly solo, but I think Big Mama would have definitely approved of this gift. As many of you know, I broke my arm roller skating at my 8th birthday party. I am hoping Sam and Nate are a little more cautious than I was (if not a little more skilled at roller skating).