Yesterday was my oldest daughter's birthday. I looked at this poised, intelligent, beautiful young lady and held her in awe. All she could talk about was that a year from the day, she'd have a driver's license. Whatever happened to my baby? I thought. But then I blinked and I saw her. I saw her as she was as she is and as she will always be to me, my baby.
Which is why I'm not even going to think about the whole driving thing until somebody twist my arm.