today was your son's taekwondo competition, of course wriothesley, your husband was there to root for him but unfortunately.. He lost.

presently, your son was weeping and sobbing about this information, and he was there to comfort him about it by giving him courage!

"Hey hey, doesnt mean you got 4th place you're a loser okay?, trust me they just got luck. You can do so much better than those idiots"

he said with a proud smile splattered on his face as he puts your son on his shoulders