Hockey Mom

It appears that my fate is sealed, and like another well known Alaskan, hockey is going to be a big part of my life. Joe absolutely loves it, can actually skate and shoot a little, and cried when I said, "Time for cocoa," because he did not want to leave the ice. He and Tyler have improved markedly with their ice skating, just on this trip (granted it's been three months). I've even improved quite a bit and played a little with hockey skates which are much more fun than figure skates. Here we are with Uncle Norm, Aunt Barb, and Cousin Chase and some Rochester, VT locals.