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An hour at the arena

“Ryan!  I’m at the hockey arena with my son this weekend.  You should drop by, we’re right next door to you!”

After getting this text message from Shannon and not recognizing the arena name he sent me, I realized he mixed up Kars with Vars.

I packed the kids in the car Saturday morning and we drove 30 minutes to Osgoode to watch his son’s team play some hockey.

I haven’t seen Shannon in a few years so it was good to see him.  I have to admit a hockey arena isn’t the greatest spot to catch up because our attention was split between the game and the kids!  Haha.  But it was good to see him for an hour.

Sierra trying to choose which toy she wanted.  Those things cost $2 nowadays!