Too Fast.

When she was thinking about it, the big girl move of walking down the step instead of scooting, I was there to cheer her on. To watch in anticipation as she thought about it, moved away, came closer to the edge, and then backed away again.

I might have said, "Sweetie, you can do it...!"

But not until she did it, did I realize how, really, I didn't mean it at all.

It's going too fast.