Fight Night: Wheeling Nailers Hockey

Yeah, they *both* fell asleep on the 8 minute ride downtown to the game. Eight minutes, passed out. Cold. Luckily, it wasn't so hard to rouse Alexander. This is hockey and zambonis for goodness sakes. William, he didn't recover so well.

The Babes spent the whole pre-game, first period and first intermission with his hands over his ears. Snug and tight in Mama's lap. Sometime during the second period, coaxed with popcorn and, of course, the phone, the boy loosened his grip and actually started enjoying the game.