There are just some moments in life that make you so proud of your children.
My three year old, Luke, is playing T-ball for the first time this year. This morning we met his coach, got his jersey, etc. The coach hands him his jersey, and its orange with black writing on it.
Luke furrows his brow, scowls, and says "I don't want to wear a Beaver shirt."
You've done well. Proud of you my son.