While we were visiting my parents last week, we went to a minor league hockey game. It was both Cameron's and Trevor's first hockey game. We started off the evening by going to dinner at a place that brings a big block of Wisconsin cheddar and bread to your table. What better way to start off a meal?!
Since Trevor was born, it has been a little more difficult to have "guests" in our vehicle. When there is more than one passenger, things get a little tight. My mom spent most of our driving trips wedged in the middle row between the two
carseats. For this occasion though, both Mom and Dad sat in the third row...which they had to get to by crawling in through the trunk area. It was quite amusing watching them get situated.

Cameron wasn't too sure what to think about hockey at first. Some idiot with a blow horn several rows behind us scared him a little with his incessant blowing of the horn. Not to mention we were sitting in the "rowdy" section. I'm not sure if it was my maternal tendencies or what, but some of the fans' language was a little more obscene than I would have liked for my children to have heard.

Why do those people keep yelling mean things at the other team?

Trevor slept through a good portion of the game, but once he did wake up, he was content in his Nanny's arms.

Cameron got to pose with
Slap Jack, the
jackelope. I thought he was a little scary looking, but Cameron liked him.
We left before the 3rd period started since we were all a little tired, but I would say Cameron's and Trevor's first hockey experience went well.