During their youth, our daughters were strong and feisty, opinionated and occasionally defiant.
It brings me comfort knowing these attributes are serving them well in adulthood.
At the time however, they were used to wear me down and sometimes, wear me out.
Still, there is nothing they could ever do that would cause me to love them any less.
Nothing.

This has been hanging over my desk for about 27 years. A daily reminder.
I have four younger brothers and three sons. But now I have teenage granddaughters. A bit different.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I get that!
LikeLiked by 1 person
One of my favorite sayings, and I know some people consider it over the top is “Grandchildren are “God’s gift for not murdering your kids when they were teenagers”
LikeLiked by 1 person