OMG! YES!!
Roller skating was my life from 4-8th grade,, mine was at the SKATE PLACE every Friday, night, while my mom and dad went out..usually Dad showed up a little intoxicated and occasionally wanted to skate... NOT good, I wanted to DIE, remember that feeling " OH DAD!"
I had those skates, and the skate CASE, and those little glow green sticks,, and oh so many Pom-poms.
I grew up in the country and had a mini bike a Honda 50, lime green, I had paths through all my neighbors yards. So, I so get the " OUTSIDE" that was so my moms line. " Why would you wanna be inside?" We had all these huge pine trees behind my house, so we would make forts all the time.
I was just telling someone the other day about being outside morning till nighfall, and moms being ok with that, enjoying it.. LOL