Getting a Bug

Today I pick Caden up from a "PE Class" that the boys are attending this summer. He is really excited to see me and jumps up on the running board and says hello with a big smile. Then he jumps off the running board and starts smacking the car with his hand. I say Caden what are you doing? He looks down at his hand and says with a big Caden smile, "I got ya bug!"(He was beating the crap out of a bug on the Yukon!) Oh my, where's the line between cute and respecting things? I know that we are WAY over the line!