Would it change how we see ourselves and what we think we are capable of? I just had an interesting moment. We were watching "The Voice" and there was a girl talking about the outfits and style of the musicians. My Ethan piped up and said "you should do that, Mom. You would be awesome. You could show a few of your outfits and blow all of their minds away." I smiled and thanked him, and was tickled down to the tips of my toes, but there was a part of me that wanted to inject some realism into the moment by explaining that I love playing with fashion, but that's a far cry from being truly skilled in a professional sort of way. I didn't do it, and just let the sweet moment be what it was. But the thought lingers, what if we actually could see ourselves through the eyes of those who love us most, particularly those innocent little eyes that aren't jaded by "reality"? I suspect at the very least, we might be more confident, but maybe we would even be inspired to take risks on the things that make our hearts sing... In not so very many years, Ethan will see me through more realistic eyes, but nothing can take the moment away from me when he genuinely and honestly thought I was the best of the best. Reality raises its pragmatic head to assure me that of course I'm not, but love says that I COULD be.