I felt beyond happy seeing my daughter performed on the stage with the whole class. She looked like an angel with her pink-blue outfit. Each move she made caused me tears.
I turned to see my husband’s face, and I saw tears in his eyes.
Oh, then I thought: so, this is how my parents felt when they saw me on stage.
I remember how my Dad–whose job made him travel a lot–tried so hard to manage his schedule so that he could be there, not only for me, but for him.
So, I promised myself, I will never miss even one single performance of my kids. They need me to be there as much as I need to be there, to see them, proudly.
I’ve just read Tonya’s experience when she saw Courtney, her lovely daughter performed on a Winter Dance Program. Oh, she must be very proud of her beloved daughter.
Do you have your own experience? Care to share it here with other Moms?