Easter Concert

So it was time for the annual Easter concert tonight. My kindergarten son stood on the risers, watching the teachers and making some high pitched noises that my wife and I could hear at our seats 30 feet away. He seemed happy and I grinned.

Noticing my amusement, my wife asked, somewhat amused herself, "Are you proud?"

Yes, yes, I am. My son didn't sing but he sat through a concert that seemed very long to him, without protest. He seemed to enjoy himself, and his classmates actively took care of him making sure he stood and sat at the right times.  He had fun, and his friends watch out for him. He's learning to work with a group in a social setting. 

If that isn't a reason to be proud, I don't know what is.