We went to an Atlanta Braves game a few weeks ago. A program from the event sat on the kitchen bar for a couple days. Since no on claimed it, I tossed it thinking "I guess no one wants it." Carsten asked me the next day where the program was. I told him I tossed it and he was crushed. He didn't pitch a fight or cry, but he was seriously bummed. I felt horrible, I had not even looked to see that it was a Ga Tech program and not Braves. After the kids went to bed, I was still feeling a bit guilty so I started thinking... "How can I get him a program?" Ding, ding, ding... take him to a game.
He had a great time and the smiles on his face took all my guilt away. I love that kid!