She was my last child..the hold out for a girl. We got a tiny princess. After 4 large boys I was afraid to hold her as she felt so small and might break. She didn't even fit her going home dress or diapers - too small.
She sure came into her own and proved she was not a tiny, breakable doll. She was a princess alright but a princess who was brave and daring with a bit of sass and tomboy thrown in.
Always one to rock the fashion world her own way. You didn't know that a t-shrit, diaper and boots were the style did you?
She always provides humor- always loving life to the fullest.
She is loving, caring and a wonderful person - inside and out.
A bit silly, daring and all around crazy - but in a good way.
All about the drama, high maintenance and truly beautiful.
Athletic and a wonderful little sister.
I can't believe she is 9.
You are truly a gift from God and I thank him everyday for choosing you to be my daughter. I love you so much my princess. Now slow down with this growing up stuff - please.
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