Who said there was no hockey. Not in our household. The new season has begun and it is overlapping with the winter baseball program. Today the boys are in a tournament and they came home to air and dry out their equipment in the late afternoon sun. Their next game is tonight at 9:45pm. They better gather everything into their bags before it gets dark, otherwise they may miss something and have a surprise at the arena realizing that their jersey is still draped across the hot tub. Can you imagine this is usually what my living room looks like after each game in the winter. The smell is unbearable too.