My Life as a Hockey Mom Begins
Nate started skating in September. Because we didn’t have enough to do already.
In all honesty, this has been a daddy-son time for Jon, Nathan and Evan. I took the two older boys once and it was an epic disaster. Evan fell in the parking lot, I tripped over him, fell and skinned my knee and arm and brought Nate to the ground with me. There was no ice or snow or bump in the asphalt to blame it on. I’m just that accident prone. The boys still talk about it.
Anyway. Pretty sure Nate already skates better than his mother. God knows, he’s more graceful!
That’s my boy.