Many of you who know us in the brick and mortar world, know that yesterday (the infamous New Years Day) was/is LightGirl’s birthday. Yesterday she turned 13. It seems impossible that it was a whole 13 years ago that she was born. But it is. As you all now know her LightHusbandGrandparents are visiting.
When the visit was being planned and we asked about her birthday we discussed birthday day plans with her. She tends to be rather, um, focussed on hockey. She discovered that there was a home game scheduled for New Years Day and she would very much like to take her grandparents to the game. It was against the team that Wayne Gretsky coaches so she was also hoping for a glimpse of the Great One.
Tickets were exhorbitant. So we squashed that plan.
Then LightHusband was out and about Christmas shopping during the week before Christmas. He happened to be in line behind a tall man wearing a Capitals jersey with the name “Zubrus” on it. They struck up a conversation and after talking for a while, LightHusband felt comfortable asking him if he were “the” Zubrus. Number 9. The second of LightGirl’s heros. Dainius Zubrus. LightHusband was trolling for an autograph. His reply, “I am de Zubrus brother.” Lighthusband told him of LightGirl’s desires. As they talked, LightHusband discovered that the brother is the Sales Manager for the Washington Capitals. They just so happened to be in line at the Apple Store where computers are “on-line.” So after each had made their purchases, Mr. Andrius Zubrus and LightHusband hunkered over one and he found us some seats.
Six rows back … where we could count the hairs on Olie (the goalie) Kolzig’s head.
We could see the faces of all the players as they crashed and banged into the boards. Their ability to concentrate on that puck and still be aware of the location of each and every other team mate is amazing. Almost feral.
LightGirl was enthralled with every … single … moment. She had the time of her life. Sometime next week she’ll float back down to earth. But for right now she’s dreaming big dreams and daring to hope the hopes of a 13 year old girl. And I am very glad to be her “hockey mom.”