… and when they ask me, “What did you do with your life?”, I’ll say,

I gave birth to a dancing star who I was honored to call my daughter!

Gia, my darling, in a world full of “PICK ME! PICK ME!” clueless, shallow, BASIC little girls who don’t know who they are or what to think unless somebody tells them first, off you go, guns a wavin‘, to blaze trails of your very own like the painted wild mustang you’ve always been! I’M HERE FOR IT! I love you, Mona Lisa, and I’m so damn proud of you I could pinch myself! By the way, so is your Dad! Surely you must know that he’s still right behind you with every step you take and every beat of your heart. You truly are the brightest jewel in my tiara. Here’s to the next open chapter of you stealing the Sun from the sky and forging a crown and sword of your own!