So these are my choices...
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or Blue?
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That is the question...
Michael's team (The Elgin Middlesex Chiefs Major Peewee AAA) won this tournament!
For all the games and scores etc., go to this link:
http://allplayers.bladenet.net/allplayers/index.do?associationCode=CA00013306&scheduleGroupNumber=1
Seven games, seven wins over three days to finish as Champions! What a weekend!
We played two games Friday, three Saturday, and two Sunday.
Chiefs 7 Ajax 2
Chiefs 7 Kingston 2
Chiefs 5 Chesterfield 1
Chiefs 5 Mississauga Ice Dogs 2
Chiefs 3 London Jr. Knights 2
Chiefs 2 Burlington 1
Chiefs 5 Sun County Panthers 3
In between games on Friday, we all bonded by going on the subway, to Gretzky's for lunch, and to the Hockey Hall of Fame (thank you, Honored Hockey Hall of Fame Member, Steve Shutt for the complimentary tickets for our players!). Even Michael, being a goalie, is impressed by Gretzky!
While at Gretzky's, we eavesdropped on a radio interview with the Calgary Flames Manager. The photo just won't upload to blogger for some reason.
On Saturday, we went to the Air Canada Centre for a tour.
And then we had the proverbial 'fun' stay at the hotel...
I don't think our room was the only one with a WWF smackdown element!
Our team celebration photo:
for more of our Chiefs weekend...see the Chiefs' blog (that I spent six hours doing today!)
I only had 135 photos to go through, reduce in size, and try to upload to blogger!
I sense a 'Mom of the year award coming...'
Michael and Jenny were home early from school yesterday due to early dismissal. I was at my computer doing my school work…OK; I was playing Roller Coaster Tycoon…when they burst through the door with their usual enthusiasm and ‘what’s for snack?’ question. I can’t believe they still ask this with Halloween candy overflowing the living room table!
Happily munching away, Michael asks if he can have a road hockey game. I say sure.
Not thinking any more about it, I go upstairs a short time later and see at least TEN boys on the road playing hockey.
I thought to myself, oh for the days to call up ten friends and have them drop everything to come over to visit! Michael even arranged for hockey nets to be dropped off and picked up. (He takes after his mother for social organization!) If you don't know why we don't have a net, you'll have to read further down the blog pages!
Henry arrived home from work and kept an eye on the game…I thought to myself, not too many years ago, he would have been in there like a dirty shirt! However, he knows he has to work this weekend and play hockey!
Roadhockey even includes little brothers! Word must be getting around about my blog…everyone EXPECTS me to take their picture. Much to Henry’s surprise, people actually want to be on my blog!!!
Of course, every game needs fans…hence Cookie, Speedy, Bailey and Henry had to line the sidelines!
It’s nice to see that Michael hasn’t lost his scoring touch!The boys gladly polished off the last of the Halloween cupcakes. I would never in a million years have thought to shove the iced cupcake into a child’s face, but apparently these types of thoughts occur quite frequently to the male gender, tempting Henry (an adult for pete’s sake) to squish the cupcake to poor Daniel’s
face. Why am I saying ‘poor’? This particular friend of Michael’s probably comes up with similar ideas on a regular basis! This is one of the times I thank God that there is another girl in the house to balance things out!
Watching the boys brought back alot of memories. When we lived in Kitchener, our street looked like this everyday after school until dark. Those readers from Kitchener can attest to this…
Jenny's Birthday/Halloween Party= Wakeover
Lots of girls singing Karaoke, playing Hide and Seek, wheeling across the kitchen in wheelie shoes, playing Truth or Dare, watching movies, playing fooze ball, playing air hockey, and eating anything not nailed down; this was the wakeover that I survived.
Alyx's Mom, Kerri, stayed for a drink before she headed home to Lambeth!
Henry and Michael, the dirty rotten scoundrels, left me alone with this mob and went to visit Michael's godparents. Thank you, godfather Don, for giving Henry ONE set of ear plugs to return home with. Needless to say, Henry had a really good night's sleep. Needless to say, I 'knew' that some of the girls went to sleep around midnight in the guest room. Those that fell asleep on the couches downstairs, woke up with eyeliner mustaches (courtesy of those that stayed awake). Before I went to bed, I noticed the can of shaving cream on the bathroom counter...I hid it. I was still awake to hear my daughter complain that she couldn't find the shaving cream. Whew...
I was still awake at 3:30 to hear Jenny and two others come up to her room. Eventually, my body and mind caved in to the need for sleep.
However, it did hear some of the girls wake up just before 7 A.M. to continue their fooze ball tournament.
The girls were more than willing to pack away the French Toast for breakfast. They continued their game of hide and seek until their parents arrived to pick them up.
Then we were off to London for Michael's hockey. (They won 4 - 2 ~ see Chiefs blog for details).
After the game, Jenny, Henry and Bailey took advantage of the sunny warmth of the patio to have a picnic and a nap. (Don't ask me why Henry needed more sleep...however, once prone, Henry falls asleep on anywhere). Forgive for sounding just a LITTLE bitter about the sleep issue.
Halloween rolls around.
I am deeply resentful that my children are so independent this year that they went trick or treating WITHOUT me. Words cannot explain the HURT. I am THE trick or treating MOM. We carry knapsacks (for dumping the excess candy). We carry water for sustenance. We carry mits to go that extra few miles for that extra pound of candy that I willingly carry for my children. This year they did it without me. I am proud of Michael though, he made up a strategic map (hit up prime 'give out huge amounts of candy' houses first, come home; dump; head out again) and did not return home until 8:30. The haul was one rectangle laundry basket full.
I had no sympathy for Jenny when she realized (going over to a friends for dinner and trick or treating) that her candy haul MAY NOT be what it could by going out with her MOM. Too bad, so sad. Henry just does not understand the need for gathering as much candy as possible on this awesome night! He even makes the children hold back from leaving the house until 6:00! You can tell he is a country boy and has no concept of how city trick or treating is to be done.
However, I am forgiving my children as they are sharing their candy haul with me and I am currently in the midst of a sugar rush.