Last night was pretty cool. My son finally broke through and had the kind of game he has the potential for. He scored 16 of his teams 40 points. He was driving to the basket like a madman. He only missed one shot... and hit 3 of 4 foul shots.
I was so proud of him. I could kind of see how parents live through their children. I felt his excitement. His team was all patting him on the back and giving him high fives. I could really get a sense for why people get so into sports at that moment.