So glad you are going out to support your son. Twenty years ago when I started (and still today) my parents come to games when they can. As a teenager my dad would always stand out beyond the outfield fence (60' ball), not to hide, but to help me know that I was loud enough behind the plate. Mom always sat in the bleachers and cheered for everyone. She just loves watching kids play sports. Many times she would be asked, "Which one is your son?" when the parents didn't recognize her. She always happily said, "He is" while pointing at me (usually behind the plate).
I wish your son the best of luck. Starting young is AWESOME!
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