So we just got back from the ice rink, and my son is a natural! They've got these "double blades" that you strap on to his shoes like the old roller skates (for anyone over 28 reading this) and he was actually able to, well, skate. He liked it, too. No, really. He also rode around on a sled and loved that. I'll have pictures probably late tomorrow night.
Flying to LA tomorrow. Bright and oily. We have a 12:00 run-through of the show. All the flights back are sold out, so we'll see what happens. Nothing like hanging out at LAX trying to fly Stand-By. Fun, fun, fun...
2 comments:
That's correct, Tina: I have no life. And watch your language.
the tittle of this blog sounds like the tittle of a book and/or movie. "hunter hits the ice" you should make it you're fifth...or is it sixth movie script. yessss! so you're forcing hockey on him at a young age I see? haha kidding of corse. it's cute!
~jenni
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