It’s been about 5 months, maybe six that my son laced up his skates and hit the ice. At that time, we were done. It had been a great season, but the previous six months felt long and it was time for a break.
Last night, we were back at the rink for his first practice of the season. You know what? I was excited to be back. It was great to feel the chill of the rink, to smell the stale air in the dressing room (well, maybe not so much), and to see the teammates and families again.
It is still summer outside, but it’s going to be a relief to be inside the cool rink waiting for the puck to drop!
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