Yesterday my daguther grew up a little bit more.
No more holding hands in public....
In a way I love the course life takes as you grow up, it´s amazing.
Then there is the side that thinks oh how fast it goes and missing the little girl she was.
My much younger friend and one of those who has grown upp already, ( soon he will be a great known photografer) , said to me, in the years coming she will want to hold your hand again.
Yes he is right and I know I will keep my hand open for her always, it´s like that story...
If you want to keep water in your hand you have to keep it open, if you hold on to it and close the hand it spills out and you loose it..