(He is always asking to go to hockey with Sandy, and I've always told him that he was too little to go. Well, when he started to potty train, we repeatedly told him what a big boy he was now. He connected the two and asked us that since he was, "a big boy now, could he go to hockey like Dad does?" All we could do was agree!).
So, we bought him his first pair of skates (plus protective gear) and took him to the rink this weekend. He wasn't very good at staying up-right on the ice, but he absolutely loved it.
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