Tonight at LC's place

We got the girls a cheap plastic hockey set at Target. As soon as we got home, they raced inside to put on socks so they could slide around on the kitchen floor and try out their new gear. (There has been non-stop rain here for days, so outdoor activities are out of the question.) After a few minutes I hear an indignant TT yell, "Hey, she's not letting me have my turn!" To which SS, in her snottiest voice replies, "That's what hockey's all about!"