I've had at least 24 hours to ponder the idea of being a daughter's mother, and it truly evokes emotions I didn't expect. My mind is fast forwarding toward far off dates, such as ear piercing, the dreaded "birds and bees" talk (a role I dare not defy), first boyfriend/date, etc. I get emotional already and I've never even met the little lady. It also creates a sense of responsibility in me as her primary female role model. No more excuses in becoming less than I am capable of! She'll be watching. I can see why being a parent is like a dose of forced maturity... it's not necessary to embrace and accept the role, but it will sure make life more rewarding for all involved. All I can say is, we're ecstatic to welcome her!!
