Tonight is our last hockey night of the summer. Last week we had what we called, "Family Night" and Son One came out and played in net for us. It was his first time, and it was great fun. Our scrimmages are getting a little more intense, and some of these women are really, really good!
I still get a little nervous and anxious every time I get ready for hockey - you know that sort of nauseous feeling in your stomach. Far from being a pro, I worry first about injury, and second about making a fool of myself. The first goal is having fun, and I try to keep them in mind (just like with the TimBits! Do you think Sydney Crosby would ever show up to play with us?)
It has been a great ten weeks, and we have the most amazing and fun group of women every! We have already booked ice to start again in the fall. What am I thinking? I swear that hockey was one sport that I never saw myself doing... NEVER. Yet here I am, signing up for another 26 weeks. Crazy?
Wish me luck.
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