So a quick cute Jack story.
This morning during our normal weekday pre-work/school routine, Jack casually informs me that he does not want my Yankees hat sitting on his "new" bookshelf next to his Yankees hat and glove. I proceed to pick-up my hat off our bed where he has kindly placed it and head back to his room where he is playing with Emma. I ask Jack "Why can't I have my hat up here on your bookshelf?" And I mention to him that it kind of hurts my feelings.
To this he responds "It's okay Daddy, I still love you!".