She’s my little girl.
It’s only been a blink, a mere 6 years of flashing blue eyes and heart capturing giggles.
Her pink freckled cheeks still clinging to the softness of childhood.
Her blue eyes that still light up when Daddy walks in.
Balancing on the precipice.
She’s still my little girl.
And yet, there are moments…
Moments that stop my heart and rip the breath from my lungs.
Moments where I’m caught off guard and I catch glimpses of the woman she will become.
It’s those moments that bring me the most joy and the most pain.