She is so much a part of not only my life but our family, knit into it just as we prayed for years.
She's got a great little giggle, especially when I tickle her.
She's tough, enduring three surgeries so far. She'll spend her 5th birthday with her arm in a cast and a bandage on her leg from her latest one.
She's smart and funny.
She's a joy.
She's opinionated and fiesty, just like her mom. I call it spicy. (And I like my girls like that!)
She says "sawl" instead of saw. Super-cute.
And she melts my heart when she calls me daddy.