I want my children to be the best at everything. In my eyes, they are the best at everything. I am their biggest cheerleader. I will always be there to cheer them on.
I tell my husband that I have ordered my own Christmas gifts, so he shouldn't get me anything. I do this so I won't be questioned when I'm getting packages delivered while he is home on vacation. He knows Sephora, Aveda and Clarins are not delivering toys.
I laugh at my son when he runs. He swears he is faster than anyone and is a great athlete, but my son runs like an old man. He reminds me of Fred Sanford. He could care less what I say. He has all the confidence in the world. I am glad all my kids have lots and confidence and a good sense of humor.