… 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”!
Look, although I may not have known exactly what kind of girl I wanted to raise on the day that she was born (at exactly 4:29pm, by the way … the moment this post is being published), I’ve ended up with a force to be reckoned with, very much like myself, who carries rainbows, sunshine, fluffy clouds, the thunder and firestorms from actual HEAVEN in her eyes, and magic in her soul! She’s never afraid to get her pretty little hands dirty and do the work that some in this world refuse to, those being the works of the earth and the heart. Indeed, she is my muse, God’s OTHER favorite daughter, my living crown and legacy, and I so beyond freaking proud of her!
Gia, I don’t know what I did to deserve to get to be your mama, but just know that some day if I decide to finally grow up, I’m hoping to be more like YOU! In the meantime, in a world full of “PICK ME! PICK ME!” clueless, shallow, and BASIC little girls, off you go to blaze fires and trails of your own. I’M HERE FOR IT! I love you, Mona Lisa! Here’s to your next open chapter of stealing The Sun from the sky!
The Diary Of My Perfection 
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