For all the times that I had my daughter help me repair a piece of machinery or do a plumbing job with me or just swinging a 24 oz. roofing hammer helping on a shed. It all came to a very proud moment several years back when she was up from Va with her family. She came out to where I was tinkering in my barn on a mower. She chatted for awhile about next to nothing topics and then just came out with it asking if she could have some of my old tools. I said I`d buy her new tools if that is what she`d prefer. "No", was her reply, "I`d like some of the tools you taught me to repair things with"! I had to dig out my red bandana sn*t rag and pretend I had a piece of dirt blown in my eyes. Proud just isn`t enough of a word to describe her.Robert