My First Father-Daughter Dance: Standing Ground (#BaltimoreUprising) On Friday morning, I was getting my seven-year-old daughter ready for school and chatting happily about our first father-daughter dance later that night. So when a friend of mine suggested later, “Remember where you were last year at this time. Give thanks for then and for now” as … Continue reading My First Father-Daughter Dance: Standing Ground (#BaltimoreUprising) →