The other day while at the store, I noticed that they had floor hockey sticks, a ball, and a puck for sale. I quickly purchased them and brought them home. I know that Nick has fond memories of playing floor hockey in the basement of his childhood home with his Mom using laundry baskets as goals. Hearing this story repeatedly, I believed it would be a way for he and Geno to bond. Furthermore, growing up with a hockey Dad, I, too was influenced by hockey at an early age. Even though Geno is left handed, he figured out how to hold the stick quite quickly. He looks like a professional. Grandpa Beaver would be proud!