Lana, at age two-and-a-half, has figured out that you can be both tough and beautiful. She knows you can save the day with a smile and still take time to twirl around the dining room. At age thirty-two-and-a-half I still don't have that one down.
My sweet daughter still has a lot to teach me, doesn't she? And this whole time I thought I was supposed to be the one teaching her.