A fleeting moment, passing swifter each day. The bridge between girlhood and womanhood quickly drawing smaller. The time of innocence and naivety that is reflected in her face will suddenly one day begone.  I will only have the photos to remind me that they even existed. In this moment I see confidence, assurance, and comfortableness in herself. I see a young girl learning about herself. I also see the fear and insecurities that I can not slay for her only support her so she can slay them herself.