Just got back from my daughters' talent show (we stopped off for a well-earned McDonalds on the way home)..
Even though I go every year, there's something about watching a group of special needs children singing, dancing, telling jokes and generally having a hoot and a half on stage which makes me want to laugh, cheer and cry my eyes out, all at the same time.
I feel immensely proud, not to mention emotionally drained.
If you need me, I'll be in my office, counting my blessings.
I are a proud dad