I Took My Terminally Ill 10-Year-Old Son to a Football Game as His Final Wish – Then We Appeared on the Stadium’s Big Screen, and the Announcer Said, ‘There’s Something You Don’t Know About This Trip’

For once, I didn’t immediately bend down to rescue it.

Only when the cheering finally softened did Ethan glance down.

“Mom! My player!”

I reached beneath the seat and handed it back.

Ethan snapped it into place.

“Everybody plays,” he said.

Then my Captain turned toward the field again.

So did we habby.

“Mom! My player!”

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