I nod, zipping my own coat as he locks up. As I drive across town, he laces his fingers through mine.
"I wonder how he's liking it…" he muses, and we talk idly until we arrive at the studio.
We sit on one of the benches with the other parents. I watch Cam flip across the mat and realize… he's good. Especially for his first night.
At the end, he bows to his sensei and then bounds toward us, beaming.
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Aha learning self defense in case he needs it. And that striking someone should be the last resort. And also getting aggression and anger out. Nicely done boys.
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