I've already come to an agreement with myself. I'm okay with being that obnoxiously dramatic mom at…

I've already come to an agreement with myself. I'm okay with being that obnoxiously dramatic mom at plays when her son is dressed like a little pilgrim and shes balling crying cause hes so damn cute, yeah that's me. I've accepted that I'll be the mom that talks about my son all day, yeah, thats me . I've accepted that I'll be on the side lines with blow horns,custom tshirts, signs, the whole 9, even if it's at a soccer game with 3 kids playing, yeah that's me. Yeah I accept it. So stare, laugh, idc and i won't stop until my son tells me I'm ridiculous.....well maybe