21 months or 35 years - what's the difference?

This little bundle of joy, a surprise blessing from God. 

Or rather a force to be reckoned with.

She is a tornado of hairbows, necklaces, squeaky shoes, and babies.

This gal knows what she wants and to heck with you if you stand in her way while she is trying to get it.

She is chatty and demands that you listen.

Her facial expressions take up the slack for her occasional silence.

   Her walk demands purpose (or at least she thinks it does).
I picked her name out long before she was born and boy does it fit.

She's my mini me so watch out - there are two of us!

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