Today, at the park, I saw a glimpse of the person my daughter is becoming. A brave girl so filled with tenacity. At the zip line, she insisted on having no help. Usually, either James or I are enlisted to assist, in some way. But not today. Today, she decided that four is big enough to be independent on the zip line. I stood there still, in case she needed anything; hoping she would need my help. But she didn't. She, somehow, managed it by herself. My very small four year old did it; with determination and a huge grin, she did it.
My baby is growing up so quickly.