The boy and I went out on the town this afternoon and I officially became a Canadian. It took us 7 years for him to take me skating… but it has taken 27 years for me to celebrate this momentous occasion. Today I got my first hockey stick.
It’s not pink – slightly disappointing. But tomorrow we’re having a lesson on taping my stick and then I can only assume some sort of lesson in how to use it.
I assume I’ll be awesome since I have already shown some great potential using the boy’s stick which is left handed – I am right handed… I can only imagine what I’ll be able to do with the right equipment!