“I didn’t realize she’d be running already.” Hendrix laughs as I chase my baby girl across my parents’ backyard, while she squeals like it’s the greatest thing ever. Lucky for her, her daddy is the fastest player in the NHL for the second year in a row, and I catch her before she can fall flat on her face. “Da Da.” She squishes my cheeks. I toss her high in the air and catch her as she comes down, loving her big belly laughs.