Sigh and shake heads on dubious calls.
I truly admire these people.
For I am not like them.
I am a yeller.
I yell at everything, good, bad, slow, fast, sometimes for nothing at all....... I get pretty caught up in the emotion.
For David and soccer I have mostly solved the problem by not going. Allan is the coach after all - no need to have the screaming banshee mother along too.
For Lindsay and rugby I often am at work when the games are played and only catch a few minutes - not long enough for more than a yelp or two.
But today I was in for the long haul........ several games........on my own ..... no one to muzzle me......
I gave it some thought.
I took the big camera.
And voila....that 4 inches of lens gave me just enough distance and focus to keep my mouth shut.
Totally shut.......ok ok I cheered a couple of times and I may have huffed once or twice but by my usual standards I was mute!
And here are the fruits of my silence......