Grandson's Basketball Game

Well, Amber and I decided to go watch our grandson Cole play his first eighth grade basketball game of the season even though it was a three hour round trip. Cole started the game and because he made a couple of quick errors in the game he was pulled and didn't play much the rest of the game. He never took a shot and his team was beaten by thirty points. Of course on the drive home, feeling kind of down, we blamed the coaches, the referees and most everyone at the game for the loss. Then, when we arrived back at Cole's school, Cole came running out to our car and said in the best of spirits, "Thank you for coming to our game Dadaw and Poppy!" It was at that moment we remembered why we had gone to the game in the first place.....