Who doesn’t just love watching the Olympics. This summer, my children have finally caught the fever with me. We’ve watched the women’s sand volleyball, the men’s swimming, the rowing, the archery, the running races, the bike races, and so much more. We might have been even, dare I say, overheard by our neighbors as we cheered and clapped for our very own USA champions like Michael Phelps, and Ryan Lochte, or Misty May and Kerri Walsh and yes, having three girls, the Fab Five have been celebrated to every medal. It’s been such a wonderful way to end the Summer, and energize us to begin yet another school year, in a few short weeks. Watching these Olympic games have spurned more conversations lately about hard work, dedication and what it must feel like to realize a dream. I love these kind of conversations, which spontaneously arise, as we fast forward through a gazillion or so commercials, (thank you DVR). It’s been such a blessing t...