Regan came armed with her sweet mama and her darling sister. Mama provided some guidance while sister provided some comic relief. And Regan provided her beautiful smile and calm nature. She talked about jumping hurdles (literally, that’s one of her sports) and working at the local farm stand. These two girls and their mama were unknowingly sweet with one another. They seemed to have the kind of dynamic that exists between most moms and daughters at this stage – and to me, it was all endearing. There’s something special about being a senior – teetering on the edge of being mostly independent and yet still finding a lot of comfort at home. Regan, I wish you all the best this year and in the future with whatever hurdles you may jump.
