I wonder how many people really know what success is. I look at my sister. She makes about a third of what I make a year. Her house is tiny. However, she has an EXCELLENT marriage, beautiful children, and a happy life. Many times, people think I'm the successful one. I beg to differ. She's the successful one. She's happy with her life and her little house and her regular old mini-van, and her noisy children. Her day is made when her son does well in soccer, or her daughter does well in a recital or something.
Allison, I envy you and I model my life after the wonderful person you are.