We solemnly swear we'll never be that parent, but if you aren't already, it's coming baby. Perhaps it's something  in our DNA, a genetic throwback from our caveman ancestors that instills a scary kinda competitiveness that sees us hurling meat pies at the floor and obscenities at poor Timmy who didn't quite make that goal.  

Whether you're a passionate parent of a budding dancer or a  future Olympic discus thrower, supporting our children to win win win is clearly in our blood. But should we apologise for it? Discuss.

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