Hittin' the Ice

We took the boys to their first Hockey game this weekend.

They didn't quite know what to make of all the ruckus that comes from both the ice and the stands {enter cow-bells, bloody brawls, and load horns celebrating goals}, but a good time was had by all.

Mr. Mr. Gettie did announce, at one point, that he has no desire to become a hockey player. He didn't like the idea of getting hit in the mouth and/or being toothless.