Here we have a brief moment from this afternoon's Padres-Braves game and, god damn, is it ever the cutest. Dad and son take in an afternoon ballgame when all of sudden, a foul ball comes their way. Triumphant dad displays the ball he has just snagged, his son echoes that triumph for exactly one second, and then hugs the shit out of him. You did it, dad! You got us a ball! This is Norman Rockwell in graphics interchange format.
(And then when dad goes in for the kiss, the kid is all aw, c'mon dad. Lay off.)