We took Walter to a Badger basketball game tonight. It's been a while since we've taken him to a sporting event so we weren't sure what to expect from him. He did great! He spent most of the first half in stunned silence. He sat on my lap, quietly eating his chicken tenders and fries, just taking it all in. He eventually warmed up a bit and started talking basketball with me. "Ball!" "Bucky!" "Yoot!" (Shoot!) And that giant W at center court did not go unnoticed. I asked Walter what it stood for. He pointed at his chest and said "Wawa." (Walter) I'm going to let him believe that for as long as he likes.