She is wild and warm and wonderfully her. She hugs like she means it, sings like she’s calling down the sun, dances until she’s out of moves, runs like joy is chasing her. She reminds me of all the beauty still left in this world. I can’t believe I get to be her mom. Happy 4th birthday, my spicy independent, electric little girl. 11.22.21❤️
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