I sat in the very back corner of the very dark gym, scooping through my vanilla ice cream and sprinkles. The rainbow kind, not chocolate. No one could see me in the shadows, but I was biting my nails and grinning from ear to ear. We were asked to cover the talent show for Faith Bible High School which is the same school where we coach track. I was so proud like a mother feels when they see their child pouring their hearts out on stage. I was so nervous for every single one of them and so incredibly excited for their amazing finishes. I wanted to jump up and shout for them or give them a huge hug, but I knew there was that coolness factor. So I clapped VERY loudly from my dark corner as Eddie lit up the gym with his flashes. I thought to myself that I have so much to be proud of. A great group of kids who actually listen during practice. A wonderful husband who loves to do things like the talent show or track with me. And the list goes on and on. I am blessed beyond my understanding and I love being reminded of that.