The journaling reads:

I got interested in Hockey in JR High. My bf played at the time and I had no clue about it. So after he dumped me, I learned it and loved it more than I thought I loved him. Now I get to watch the most amazing sport ever with my to favorite people by my side.

And wouldn't you know it. Now Noah, my son, has made Hockey even better. He hums during the National Anthems. And my husband was once one of those guys that painted their bodies for the love of the sport. Well, it is usually for Football, but at our college we only had Hockey. So he was usually some variation of blue and gold. His actual first present to me was a Red Wings Jersey. Kinda big (an XL), still one of the best presents ever, besides the tickets my mom and step-dad got me to the Red Wings for my 21st Birthday and the tickets that Nick got me another year, which were really really good seats! The only thing that could make life better is if Noah played Hockey. That surely would make his mama proud!