She’s a riot of giggles, an affectionate wee sausage who likes ” ‘uggs!” and “misseees” (hugs and kisses).
She bellows, “I’M BACK!” every time she returns to a room, even if she only left a second ago.
She’s currently standing beside me with a pop up toy, excitedly telling me what animals are there and what noises they make.
She loves the song Ruby by the Kaiser Chiefs but hates Hickory Dickory Dock.
She hates clips and hair bobbles but loves jewellery.
She constantly has a runny nose and enthusiastically says, “YUCK!” when she blows her nose.
She loves brushing her teeth but can’t spit out the toothpaste yet.
She does not like having her hair washed at all.
I’ve never met a child who eats like her in my life.
She adores her brothers, kills the cats with kindness and thinks the hens are hilarious.
When she fights with Nairn, she tells him “Go bed RIGHT NOW” and he usually goes.

She’s my girl, and she’s just a wee bit eccentric. I’m so glad we have her in our lives. I know I don’t talk about my faith here at all because it really is so personal, but I look at her every day and thank God for guiding us through her health problems to bring us to this point where we have a completely healthy, very happy little girl.

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