We had a great time last weekend at the Winfield hockey Tournament. We were completely shalacked in all of our games. Each game the other team scored over 10 goals against us and we scored two goals in the entire tournament. But it was fun for the kids to hang out together and have a little fun.
The games on Sat were at 2:00 and then at 5:45 so that meant we ate at the rink. The kids thought that was awesome to eat onion rings, chicken fingers, french fries and hamburgers. Ed and I endured.
Adam’s biggest fan. Isla sat in the stands and watched movies, did work books, played a little Leapster and ate snacks. Not a bad way to spend the weekend.
Hard to see him but he is number 12.
The last game of the tournament again we were just destroyed, no goals and they were scoring and scoring and scoring. They have a rule that if there is a team up by more than 5 goals they will not show more than 5 goals on the score board. What a relief as I think that it would have been very disheartening for the kids.
With 13 seconds left on the clock we finally scored a goal. You would have thought that we won the Stanley Cup, every parent was on their feet and cheering so loud. All of a sudden it didn’t seem so bad. The kids all left that day on a high, which is just what we want.
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