She got a camera for Christmas. Made it her New Year's Resolution to remember to take it whenever we go anywhere.
Today she asked me if she can take a writing class for kids through the local library, just as I'm beginning a graduate poetry workshop as a treat for myself.
I tell myself that it's okay for her to have her own interests, to discover passions that aren't like my own. And it's true.
Still, it gives me a little thrill that she wants to be like me.
