All she has to do is show up. 
Her spirit is refreshing. 
I am so proud of her. 
If she weren't my daughter, I'd be honored to have her as a friend. 
I'm thankful that she is a woman of faith who loves, respects, and accepts herself. 
She's wise, smart, thoughtful, generous, witty, independent, and responsible-- and I love her sense of humor. 
As we sat in Hoffman theater the other day watching "Florence Foster Jenkins", it occurred to me how much I love hearing her laugh. It's a great, melodic, infectious one. To know that she is happy, safe, and secure brings me great joy. 
I love that we have the same taste in Music and Art.
I love that we have the same taste in Music and Art.
She's become a bit of a foodie, and is mindful of her health. 
I'm happy about that.  
Today is her birthday. 
It's a work day, and of course, she'll be in her office plugging away. Didn't I say she was responsible? 
She has such an admirable work ethic. 
She's a beautiful young woman, and I'm grateful that God picked me to be her mom. 
It's nice to know that there's someone who loves you unconditionally; who'll be honest and always have your back. 
I'll always have hers.
It doesn't matter how old or tall she is. That's my baby, and I couldn't be more delighted...: )
It doesn't matter how old or tall she is. That's my baby, and I couldn't be more delighted...: )



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