Tara's kids are now waking up in bed and went to the bathroom to brush their teeth. Then, they spit the toothpaste out of their mouth. They are about to go a hockey game as a matter of fact. Tara has season tickets for it of course. Let's hope that Tara and her kids will be going to a hockey game.
"Morning, mom." said her daughter.
"Good morning." said Tara. "I am making omelets for breakfast."
"That smells good, mom." said her daughter. "In fact, I like having omelets for breakfast."
"Can you call out your brother?" Tara asked.
"I sure will." said her daughter. "Breakfast is ready."
"I'll be right there." said her son.
"Okay." said her daughter.
Her brother came downstairs and went to the table.
"What are we having for breakfast?" Her son asked.
"We are having omelets for breakfast." said her daughter.
"I like having omelets." said her son.
"Same here." said her daughter. "Let's eat."
After breakfast, Tara's kids are getting ready to leave.
"Where are we going today, mom?" Her daughter asked.
"We are going to a hockey game." said Tara. "I have some season tickets with me."
At the arena, Tara and her kids went to take a seat.
"They have some good seat, mom." said her son.
"I know, kids." said Tara. "The sharks are playing against the guardians."
After the national anthem, the referee puts down the hockey and the sharks won the face off.
"And we are underway." said her daughter.
They saw one of the guardian players steals the puck.
"The guardians are about to score first." said her daughter.
"Not if we score first." said her son.
They saw one of the sharks got the puck back.
"He is about to shoot." said her daughter.
One of the shark players shoots the hockey puck with a hockey puck and scores a goal.
"Great shot for him." said Tara.
"He has been practicing for this." said her daughter. "The score is 1 to 0."
Tara and her kids are enjoying a hockey game. See what happens in the next chapter of this long story.