On my son's actual birthday is our game five of the series against Detroit, thankfully its a home game so Sky and the rest of Keya's family together with my mom were able to watch it.
I really wanted Sky to have a huge birthday party but the kid doesn't want it and he just prefers to watch me play. Keya was right, he is way too different to any other kids his age. He is way too mature to think, and very charming if I must say! I remembered how I used to be like that when I was a kid too, I love smiling to strangers who greets me on the street. It's funny!
I searched the whole crowd for them during the warm-ups, I spotted them seating at the front benches. Sky is holding the plexiglass as he waves at me, I came close to him to say hi.
"Hey buddy!" I greeted.
"Say your good luck to daddy, go on!" Keya said using her sweet voice and I couldn't help but feel amazing.