We went and saw the Las Vegas Wranglers play again--but this time we didn't go because of the hockey. It was free cape night for the first 100 kids...so yeah, of course we went.
The evening was going great--except for the fact that neither kid wanted to wear their cape. And then Rachel threw a (soft) puck that bounced off a lady's head. She was fine, but Rachel never recovered, and we left early.
It's okay--we prefer to watch Daddy play hockey anyway...
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Man...ry's uniform totally reminds me of being a kid and watching all him and all his friends playing hockey in the street
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