Now, when I look at these photographs, I feel like it’s a little glimpse into the future – one filled with attitude and angst. However, already Micaela is exerting her own independence. Constantly determined to be part of the conversation, she always seems to have an opinion. Whether it is determining the order of our errands, the way we play something together, or any other simple preferences. I can only imagine what the future holds! And, as my mother warns me… I can just hope that she doesn´t make me pay for all I once did…
