This little saying is familiar to all of us, but has a special little spot in my heart. When I was 12 (or maybe 14, who knows), I did my first sprint triathlon ... it happened to be the Danskin, hellllooo ladies! My dad came to spectate and was overwhelmed by the amount of you go girl's that he heard -- ever since it's been a staple in the father/daughter banter. This one's for you daddy-o!

Also! I have two extra prints, so I thought I would do a little give-away. Leave a comment here and I will pick a winner (randomly of course) on Monday, June 13.

[photos + print by BDR]