This is three. I woke up next to her, like I have each morning since the day she was born. She still wakes and finds me each night, and as much as I sometimes wish to have more space, I honestly don’t. This is fleeting...it all is. She is my girl and I see her looking to me with so much love, admiration and hope, and I aim to be all of it for her. I let her watch and listen how I care for myself and how I engage with the world around me; bold, honest and loving, and don’t pay much attention to what others say...or think about how we do what we do.