I'm sitting here wasting time on FB and trying to back-up my computer so I can do a disk clean-up and free some space. I'll tell you why later ;-)
Earlier, when I was working on my Christmas cards, I was watching the Top Chef Las Vegas finale I had DVR-ed the night before. The 3 finalists' moms were able to come to the finale and eat a first course their sons made. Then, they hung around until the winner was announced. The mother of the winner said something along the lines of, "I'm so proud of my son." I'm sure she said more, but I've deleted it and that's all I can remember. As she said it, I wondered, "what would it take for me to say that?" And I realized, every day, I'm proud of my girls and the new things they learn. The ways they grow physically and mentally. The funny things they say and do. Their kindness to each other. And, multiple times a day, I think to myself, "I'm so proud of those two girls." And, it didn't take them winning Top Chef for me to say that.