He is okay with Dad cheering, but not his Mom.
I don't kiss and hug on him in the locker room or at the ice rink.
I cheer him on.
But not out loud anymore...my heart strings are kind of dangling there now. Cut like the apron strings. Why do the boys have to grow up and snip those strings so soon?
My consolation, I have 3 younger than him, so I might have another 5 years before i am asked to sit back and be quiet from them.
Good thing I know he loves me.
