practice practice practice

The hockey indoctrination rolls on...

Kenny has taken a shine to my mini-Stanley Cup and likes to carry it around. To prep him for potential future glory, I've taught him the proper way you hoist the Cup (but only if you've won it - otherwise it's just like Sadie's tail: no touch).

I am but so proud.


It's amazing how light it feels when you've won!

Kenny looks for a teammate to pass the Cup to.

Next we work on giving it a kiss while it's up over your head...