Sometimes....

It feels really good to have a teenage daughter.

Like last night after her track meet when she let me hug her (in front of her friends) and she asked, “Did I make you proud Mama?”

And then again this morning as we were getting ready for our day, when out of the blue she asked, “Do you love me unconditionally because I love you unconditionally.” 

 Both to which I answered, "Absolutely!"