Today Kayla, my 15 year old,
a sophomore in High School,
is going to her first Homecoming Dance.
How did this happen?
When did this happen.
Wasn't this picture taken just last week?
Did I blink?
As sad as I am to see her growing up,
As much as I wish I could stop the hands of times,
I couldn't be more proud of her.
she is smart and beautiful,
strong and independent,
has great instincts
and the wisdom to listen to them.
If this is a preview of you she will be
The world better take notice.
What could make me happier today......
