WHAT, Our daughter can read?

Last night we were walking across the parking lot to dance class. I carrying Brooke and Rick carrying Brandi, so not to get their ballerina slippers scummy. I heard Brooke saying something, something that made total sense to me but I was not really paying attention at first. I figured she saw something in the window of the dance place. All of a sudden she got my attention and I noticed she was pointing and saying...Raiders Raiders...huh? RAIDERS? Then I saw it, I followed the direction her little finger was pointing to and saw it. I was astonished to see a large Raider emblem pasted to the rear window of a truck parked near by. What, my daughter can read? Needless to say, Rick is EXTREMELY proud!