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Mr. Cool
Nickname given by Grandma and Grandpa...I think its pretty fitting!
We went to the mall on Saturday as a sanctuary away from the heat. At one point we walked by the ice rink and no one was on it. Blake asked, "Where hockey go? Where hockey go?" He has such an amazing memory! Awhile later, we walked back by and there was hockey practice going on... Blake's reaction, "HOCKEY! HOCKEY! HOCKEY!" His eyes were GLUED to the ice. Anytime we tried to leave he cried for more hockey. Here is a pic of the way he stood for I think fifteen minutes straight. In toddler time I think that's equivalent to an hour. 
We went to the mall on Saturday as a sanctuary away from the heat. At one point we walked by the ice rink and no one was on it. Blake asked, "Where hockey go? Where hockey go?" He has such an amazing memory! Awhile later, we walked back by and there was hockey practice going on... Blake's reaction, "HOCKEY! HOCKEY! HOCKEY!" His eyes were GLUED to the ice. Anytime we tried to leave he cried for more hockey. Here is a pic of the way he stood for I think fifteen minutes straight. In toddler time I think that's equivalent to an hour. 
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