No, he was very professional. But I think he was a little proud to see me there too he said, "Hi Mommy" in front of his friends, he introduced me, and gave me a hug in public!

Uhhhhhhh, confidence level is low. Good thing they are still training. This was actually a test day and learning tool for them. Some of them passed, like my son, and some did not. During the first section of the test we had about 15 people in classrooms with various injuries and the student needed to triage us by themselves while we moaned and yelled for help. If they didn't pass, they could try one more time. If they don't pass the class, they take the class again next semester. The second half of the day was a mass casualty situation where about 60 of us were scattered amongst the street and cars (like an earthquake of fog accident on the freeway). During this part they had to work as ambulance teams and there had to be leaders in charge of different aspects. This is where my son really shined because he was no-nonsense and take-charge. Unfortunately while I was being strapped onto a gurney several students couldn't figure out how to work the straps, it took a long time for me to get oxygen, and by the time they got me to the ambulance the transport team forgot what the first team had told them was wrong with me (I pretended to be short of breath and have a broken femur). So the teacher at the ambulance said I died. Meanwhile my daughter (also a volunteer) was still out in the cold and was getting very chilled in reality. Fortunately a proctor helped by giving her a sweatshirt and getting a real blanket. Then my son saw her and decided to assess her as an immediate transport because she had been out there so long that her vitals were not good(pretend). That got her onto the next gurney to leave the area.
Overall a very interesting experience. Laying on the cold pavement waiting for help, even though it's pretend, makes you think about what it would be like in reality.