Brave

There’s a difference between my oldest daughter and myself.

Oh sure, seeing us now, you may not see it.  But if you put her against the age equivalent me, there’s a HUGE difference.

She has no fear.

She jumps on every thrill ride she can get her butt on and (what I find MORE impressive) she can go up on stage, sing a cappella in front of a room full of strangers and THEN cold read with a group of her peers in front of those same strangers.

Pardon my French but there is NO WAY in hell I would have gotten up the nerve to do such a thing at that age.  Hell, my stomach twists just thinking about it.

Some people were just made to handle the spotlight.  I’ll keep my spot BEHIND the camera, thank you!

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