Today growing looked like a shower instead of a bath. Wanting to be first in line to get her face painted. Nervous about something new, but finding the courage for it. It looked like playing with new friends and not as much asking for help. Singing along with the radio and knowing most of the songs. But still needing a nap on the way home.
Some days this growing seems to happen right in plain view. Making me feel like more of a passenger than a driver. Some days, more than others, it’s easy to enjoy the ride.