I see the title of “Hockey Mom” in my future.
Last week, a few of our Korean Adoption Families got together for a playdate.   It was hosted by a family who made an ice rink in their back yard (yes, that’s amazing, especially considering it was fully shoveled off when we were there, only 3 days after the Blizzard of 2011).
This was only the second time Alex was on ice skates, and he had a great time.   After about 15 minutes of holding Stefan’s hand, he let go and was walking on the ice, alone.   Soon after that, he discovered  hockey sticks were there.  He took off the skates, and chased a puck around the ice, hockey stick in hand.