My son rocks

He was a truimph! After all my maternal witterings my son performed out of his skin and went down an absolute storm.

He is the front man and had the crowd eating out of his hands; directing the moshing, getting audience participation up and running - strutting his funky stuff! I am so proud (beam) and proud that I gave him the permissions to do it. I have done that all the way along as he has grown up, told him its OK to be him, to express himself, to create, to sing, to be out there no matter what anyone says.

The band did not put a foot wrong. A half hour set, big drum solo - riotous applause. They were the support and the main act was not as well received. I am so proud (beam) ... I think you have gathered that by now, and guess what - there were no cans whatsoever.