Eight Days a Week
Craig watched as Button stumbled on the ice, precariously tipping to one side, but then righting himself. He had to admit, this was the best he’d done skating. Every Saturday and sometimes on Sunday afternoons, they’d trek out to the ice rink at McCrae Park and practice ice skating. It had been a disaster at first; Button’s coordination wasn’t good on dry land much less on skates. But the little guy kept trying and he was getting better.
Graham had begged Craig to stop b