I love it when we go someplace like Walmart, and see someone walking out with an exciting purchase: a dad with a big-screen TV, a toddler with a lollipop, a girl with a new bike. There’s just something about the look on their faces… a look of giddy, childlike, unadulterated joy.

The thing that I love about watching Everett play baseball is that he has that same exact look on his face the entire game. I can’t help but smile when I see it.