He Missed Our Son's Performance for Another Girl

My son George practiced magic for two months just to perform on stage with his dad for Children's Day.

I stayed up three nights sewing matching capes for the father-son duo.

In the pocket of the larger cape, my son secretly tucked a lollipop, saying it was a reward for Dad.

Two hours before the performance, Mason said his first love's daughter also had a show at her kindergarten, and no one was going.

I told him his son had been waiting for two months.

He was already grabbing his car keys. "I'll just take a quick look and come right back. Tell him I went to the bathroom."