My sweet Christopher played the piano in church for the first time on Sunday. Marty was teasing him a little bit before he got up to play -- trying to psyche him out as older siblings are sometimes known to do... But Christopher had really practiced and it showed! He played perfectly!
As he walked down the aisle looking so handsome in his white shirt and tie, I was beaming. He scooched into the pew next to me and I gave him a proud squeeze. Then he leaned over me to get closer to Marty and loudly whispered, "Suck it, Marty!"
Yes, so very proud.