Everyone familiar belongs to Janet.

As I glanced down at Olivia, I saw that her dark, unruly hair is tamed for the moment, the small sequins creating flowers on her ice blue dress are sparkling as much as her brown eyes, and her tiny rose-colored mouth is opening and closing rapidly as if she has something important to say, but can't find the appropriate words. She suddenly reminded me of Stephanie when she'd been attempting to tell me she loves me for the first time.

"Hey, Dad! You coming!?"

Those four shouted words came from my daughter, but not the one in the car seat I'm currently holding. Julie, along with Steph, was waiting impatiently at the elevator for me to get my ass and Olivia moving towards the car. She wanted a professional photo taken of her and her new sister before she heads back to Miami ... and being a smart man who likes relative peace in his life, I try not to deny my women anything.