How 'bout that Canadian blood, eh?

Grandma & Grandpa bought Will a pair of rollerskates for his birthday this year (at his request). He's used them periodically, but starting yesterday they've been attached to his feet constantly. He's discovered roller hockey. We both put on our skates yesterday and had a scrimmage. He doesn't want to call it a game for fear that he might lose, but if he calls it a "practice game" then there's no winners or losers. We played again this morning (I ended up tearing down the street on my rollerblades trying to chase after a slap shot). He's out there again this afternoon. Better go join him while I can still keep up!