This prompt question was something I didn’t have to think about for 2 seconds. The answer is a immediate -Everything.
Before my daughter was even born I knew I would not raise her the way my parents raised me. I was always there for her, show up to ballet, choir concerts, bowls tournaments. She knew 100% she was loved, and cared for. There was always food and snacks in the house, her homework from school was expected to be done.
My son was no different. I went to baseball games, bowling tournaments, football games. He knew we loved him and cared for him.
I was not about to repeat any part of the way I was raised. The only part that I kept of my raising was the Hungarian holiday traditions I learned from my father and Nagymama (grandmother).

Thank God for the chances given to us to make things better.
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