Does your household look like this at 9 o’clock at night, on a weekday? Continue reading
I’ve been a hockey mom since my oldest, now 11, was 5.
That’s a lot of years at the rink. And since we joined competitive, that time has only increased.
What I’m saying is, I’m not an amateur when it comes to schlepping kids to the rink.
Yet, here we are are the end of summer, it’s a gazillion degrees outside, and I lug my kid to the rink without my jacket. Continue reading