Remembering Your Unique Presence
I think she might know something I don't. Meet Sophie. I met Sophie and her Mom when I was on safari at the mall looking for the perfect pair of red boots. It was an absolute joy to listen to Sophie sing the praises of her lovely little red boots in her equally lovely British accent while her mother and I tried on the same boots - hers in black, mine in red. You know what I love about little girls? They know who they are. I have vivid memories of being Sophie's age and knowing exactly who I was: all the office supplies I spent my allowance on; second grade entrepreneurial ventures; back-yard shows; high-flying tricks that made my mother crazy; the verve. But what I remember most about when I was Sophie's age is that I wanted to be Samantha from Bewitched. She had everything I could see in my future: a great hairdo, magic, a husband named Darrin, and she could fly. Samantha had unique presence. Fast f...