Just that really - what's it like growing up rich?
I grew up in a very normal 3 bed end terrace. We were not poor but by no means rich. Dad had a trade, Mum worked as a receptionist, maybe a week in Spain if Dad had a good year.
My husband on the other hand comes from a super wealthy family.
We have done some incredible things this year already, and I am still in awe of being able to do these things. My husband enjoys them - but its what he has been used to.
Same for our 3 kids - they have grown up wealthy - so I am actually the odd one out in the house!
This isn't new to me, we have been married 19 years so this has been my life for some while.
I suppose I never want to lose the feeling of being in awe at doing amazing things.