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So it’s official: I now am the proud father of a teenager.  It all went down yesterday.  Should I be elated that it’s one step closer to her spreading her wings and flying off on her own or should I simply give in to the fact that it’s the beginning of an uphill climb?  It also means I’m getting older.  I realize now that none of those thoughts strike me as a positive, yet.

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Sure, I want to see my daughter grow up to be a responsible, independent woman who is perfectly capable of taking care of herself, but it also means that I’m kind of losing a piece of myself.  Don’t get me wrong, I love that she’s older because even though we lock horns, we also talk about grown up stuff a little more.  Some of my favorite times are when Dad has to pick her up after a school function and it’s just the two of us in the car.  You’d be surprised how much you’ll learn during the ride.

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My daughter’s words yesterday?  “This is the best birthday, ever!!”  As a parent I love hearing that.  The reason, I’m guessing, is because she finally got a cell phone.  Not an expensive phone that can program the space station, but a simple one that will allow her to call her parents when she needs a ride.  This is what I keep telling myself over and over and over.  I mean, she doesn’t have any friends with cell phones – right?  What have I done?

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