My son has shown me many things over the years. Most of the time it involves some kind of humbleness on my part as I move into another stage of fatherhood but this weekend he showed me what an amazing young man he is becoming and I was humbled in a another way.
Humbled to be proud. Proud of his spirit. Proud of his willingness to compete. Proud of his ability to focus. Proud of his attitude when he did not see the outcome he had envisioned. Proud that he remembered to pull out a chair for his mother. Proud of the way he treated his sister. Proud of the light he shines out into the world.