If this is not the cutest thing I've ever seen...
We had to get to practice 20 minutes early just to put on all the gear. He absolutely loves it and Michael and I love it, possibly because we know nothing about it. Ice hockey isn't a southern thing :)
This is his first time on the ice. His coach threw them all out there and told the parents he was locking the door so they couldn't get out and we couldn't get in..ha. He never gave up. He fell and fell and fell. But got up every single time. Watching him was funny and sad and precious. I thought I was going to have to give him an epsom bath when we got home because he was going to be so sore. But when he got in the car he asked if he could go again tomorrow and wasn't sore one bit...the padding worked:)
I love watching her, she can be shy and confident all in the same pliè
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