Is Edwin really my son??

We had a hectic day today, started with me and Edwin going swimming. Stuart was busy finishing of the lists in the basement.
This evening we went to a fotball game, Häcken - HIF.
Last year when they were showing ads for the European Cup, they had a movie clip of Henke (one of the players) scoring. And everytime I told Edwin to have a look at Henke. And now he thinks all fotball players are called "Henke".
So at the game today Edwin firstly kept asking where are the "Henkes"? Then one of the players had a facemask due to some facial injury and we told Edwin he had a sore nose. So the whole first half he asked, where is the Henke with the sore nose?
When Häcken scored and everybody cheered Edwin started crying.
For a while I was doubting that Edwin was my son, but there is hope for him. We had a hot dog in the break and then second half went a lot better, two more goals and no tears. But still questions about the sore nose.........