My girl...talkin' 'bout my girl. That song by The Temptations is stuck in my head as I type this.
My girl is growing up. It's almost too much for a mom sometimes. I'm so used to seeing her in a ponytail and khakis almost every day. She's in her first year of middle school. A lot of the girls in her class are wearing makeup now, but that's something she's not interested in at all at this point. So when she was elected homecoming attendant for her class, and I saw her all dressed up, wearing makeup with her hair styled it hit me just how grown up she is becoming.
It did my heart good that she wanted to wear one of my old dresses. She was stunning in it. We did a little mini-session in the studio. She's mine, and I have to say she is beautiful. My girl.
