One day, a man will come and take that spot across the table from my baby. A part of my mama’s heart wishes she could stay my baby forever. The other part knows I must release her to become the woman she was created to be. To that man, Please sit with her at the table. Stay awhile. You will spend so much of your life together at the table—remember to enjoy these moments. Don’t be in a rush to leave. The years will pass by and you will realize all these ordinary moments are the most important moments of...