Time really does fly. My daughter is now 30 but sometimes I still see her as the skinny little girl who liked to go with Daddy to the car shows and races.
We're still very close and (thankfully) she still calls me when she needs a little help. (Like this past weekend.) Hope that NEVER changes.
Holly is a prize, and we all know you treasure her. She may learn to fly soon, but she will always come back home where she knows she has the love and support of a good family.
"A Son is a Son
'til he takes a wife,
But a Daughter's a Daughter
the rest of her life."