Gracious, do I love a sassy attitude.

I’ll admit there are times it’s less…let’s say amusing than others. Sometimes sass comes off as attitude with a capital A, and not in a good way. But Sassy Attitude with a fresh snap and hair toss? That puts a smile on my face.

Sometimes I’ll see little girls out and about – you know, before the world beats them into thinking everyone else’s opinion matters more than theirs – and they are working it. They know they’re all that and a bag of Fritos. The bomb diggity. Awesome possum. Those girls walk into their day with an attitude screaming I’m here and I’ve got something to say. The thought that people might not be on their frequency doesn’t even occur to them.

And it’s a beautiful thing.