I think it is safe to say I am in a high-kicking season of life. What does this mean, might you ask? Well as of late, I have been doing random little high-kicks to express excitement. It is fun and quirky, but no I am not a cheerleader. I did take gymnastics back in the day, though.
Anyways, this has been going on for quite sometime, and I had my first bad experience. Actually it was a hilarious experience but not for the other party involved...only me. I was at Steak n Shake with a huge group of my friends on Sunday night. I was a little late arriving, so as I walk in I go to do a high kick...oh yes in public. Well mid high-kick, my foot lands in a man's stomach. OUCH!
Alas, yes, that was my first epic fail in high-kicking. Have no fear though, I shall carry on with my high-kicking. One bad experience won't stop this girl! Although I do promise to do so with a little bit more caution in the future. Hehe.
xo, Kelsey Belle