Note: I wrote this last year when the girl turned 13 but I never hit publish. I don’t remember why. This week, she turned 14.
This dreaded day has come, Li’l Diva.
I’m not kidding myself. It’s the first of many scary moments in my future.
Your first date. Your first heartbreak.
Your first solo outing with the car. Your first prom.
Leaving for college. Moving out.
Marriage. Children of your own.
What happened to all the time in the world we had?
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