Hockey is almost upon us. Campion
already has their ice, I think Barwood is getting theirs in soon, and within
two weeks, Union will be up and running. I can’t believe it. Of course, with
hockey about to begin, it means spending huge chunks of change to register
everyone into the program, including myself. Enrolling two kids in hockey can
get reasonably painful in terms of how much it costs, though I’ve been told
that our team is much more affordable than the neighboring program. One of the
parents said she can enroll her two kids for the price of one over there, so I
shouldn’t complain. Like that’s going to stop me?
That doesn’t include equipment,
meals, transportation, and time. Hockey is not for the faint of heart, or the
faint of wallet. Plus, when travel is involved, it will mean in certain instances
staying in hotels. The whole thing bums R out. She’s even said that she’s
dreading the season (ouch!), not so much because of the cost, but because of
the time commitment. It is a chore if you’re not as enthused as myself, and
because of this, it behooves me to make it as painless as possible for her,
both logistically and financially. Consequently, I’m working my tail off and
going broke, fast.
Boy, the things we do for hockey.
Then again, there are no second thoughts on my end. It’s a good thing the kids
love it... as do I.
Until the next time, thanks for
reading, and thanks to Nadia L* for the pic.
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