Who doesn't play hockey in the kitchen?

It was just a fun game of hockey in our 10x10 kitchen...until the puck goes under the dryer...Never a dull moment I tell ya! (Please excuse the mess-our house is very lived in.)

Comfort Zone

I am learning slowly to play like the boys. Camden prefers his dad and often, I hear: "Mommy, you can't play because you are fragile." HA! (Well, I do squeal when they try to wrestle with me.) But I am trying to step outside my comfort zone because I know these moments will be gone before I know it.