On Sunday afternoon, it was warm outside, and my mother and I exercised downstairs. I rode my bike for a while, and then took out my skateboard. I haven't skated for a long time. I can't skate at all. After I asked my mother to hold my hand, I slipped again. Looks like I have to take it out and slide it often.

After sliding for a while, I said, "Mom, let's jump rope together." "good!" Mom said, then I took out my skipping rope and competed with my mother to see who jumped more. At first, my mother didn't dance as much as I did in high heels, but later my mother changed her sneakers. My mother danced much faster this time, and finally my mother won. Then my mother took me to dance together, that is, we were face to face, my mother was holding the skipping rope, and I was holding my mother's waist with both hands, and we danced together. After my mother took me for a while, I felt that I danced much faster than before. I thought I could take part in the school skipping competition next time. Jumping rope with mom is really interesting.