Over the weekend, my little cousin corrected me when I mentioned for all the "girls" to take a picture. This eight-year-old announced that we (the older cousins) are women, not girls.
It was a touching moment. The spunky spirit of the family has just been passed down.
Lately, despite the ups and downs in every other area of my life, many, many women have been there for me. As much as we talk about needing a man, there is a reason why statistically, female companionship is the number one indicator of a woman's happiness.
More than ever, it is these women, most of them single, that are seeing me through my highs and lows.
So even though my Prince Charming must be at some finishing school, I am all right with some love from the ladies.
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