(**edited to add** That's my daughter in the photo above, at her bridal shower last summer, along with her two long time "gal-pals")
Those of us that are parents are all proud of our children. We are biased. I know this.
But, sometimes, things happen, extraordinary things, and in that moment, our hearts are so overcome with pride and awe, that we feel we might simply burst. Last night I had one of those moments. Have you ever had one of them? When you are so touched and so proud, even just to know this person, let alone, know that you raised them?
She thinks with her heart. More of us should try doing that.
