A Letter to My Daughter Upon Her College Graduation
Briefly

It's up there as one of my all-time favorites, if not my all-time favorite photo: Almost-five-year-old you wore your pink bike helmet cocked on your head.Your little braids, accented with sky-blue bobbles, fell all around your face.You were seated on your pink-and-purple bikeyeah, we were heavy with the pink themein the park around the corner from your mom's apartment, gripping your handlebars.
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