There is a certain pride that I always feel when I get my two boys ready for the day. Whether it’s turning on their lights in the morning while they are snuggled in a warm bed, or making them a healthy breakfast, I feel proud that I can provide for two curious, incredibly loving children. I do not take our life for granted because I know first-hand that not every kid has it so good. I grew up poor, in a single-mother household in McKees Rocks for most of my childhood. As a child, I knew what it felt like to go to school with an empty stomach, to not go to the doctor when I was sick, and to...