Little d

Today I had a moment. One of those "mom" moments. The kind you didn't know existed until you had a child. It was about little d. I saw her at 18. I mean not really, obviously, she's 4. But she had just tried on this new outfit and when she turned to walk away, she tossed her long hair over her shoulder and I just saw her as 18. And I caught my breath and got tears in my eyes. I realize in a few blinks she really will be 18 and I will wonder where the years went.