Pond Hockey

I got a text from my old hockey buddy Jeff a few days ago saying outdoor hockey was on the agenda for this weekend. (The first cold snap of winter always provides the best ice.) I didn’t put on the skates this time, and it hardly mattered. It was so much fun to see our kids and their friends skating together once again. I remember when they were just boys … just figuring things out. And now they’re young men … grown up, yet still boys, skating with such grace and skill.

Pure joy at eighteen degrees Fahrenheit.

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