So I left my my son’s tournament soccer game in tears Saturday. Apparently, I am an offensive fan.
Midway through the first half, my son came in to the game. I was excited to see him hit the field. He looked straight at me as I gave him the thumb’s up sign. He smiled. I remember yelling “run fast,” and “let’s see some hustle,” before the whistle even blew. And, I remember saying something like “you’ve got this,” and “win it,” as he dribbled the ball right down the sideli