There's no crying in hockey!
"Jacket off, jacket off...I did not just say that."--my brother to his wee one. Hee hee hee.
I told him I would blog that, after laughing a lot about it. So there you go!
We just came back from watching this hockey "Pro Camp" scrimmage, which was pretty fun. I know precisely none of the guys who were playing, but hockey's hockey. Plus, there's just something about hockey players, and I've been unaccountably horny of late, so I enjoyed it from a dirty old woman stance, too. tersa, I grabbed a program for you, and would have rung you up excitedly if we weren't 2 hours ahead here. Miss Izz was mostly enthralled by the steps of the bleachers we sat on, but raptly watched the action at least some of the time, and liked the clapping parts.
Now she's down for a nap, and I think that sounds like a fine idea, because my schedule is all screwy and I'm tiiiired.
I told him I would blog that, after laughing a lot about it. So there you go!
We just came back from watching this hockey "Pro Camp" scrimmage, which was pretty fun. I know precisely none of the guys who were playing, but hockey's hockey. Plus, there's just something about hockey players, and I've been unaccountably horny of late, so I enjoyed it from a dirty old woman stance, too. tersa, I grabbed a program for you, and would have rung you up excitedly if we weren't 2 hours ahead here. Miss Izz was mostly enthralled by the steps of the bleachers we sat on, but raptly watched the action at least some of the time, and liked the clapping parts.
Now she's down for a nap, and I think that sounds like a fine idea, because my schedule is all screwy and I'm tiiiired.