My Girl

This child.

This being.

This carnival ride that goes off the tracks not once, but twice, and explodes into a bubble machine of tornado-sized winds all encompassed in this little body and soul that we call Queen V.

This is my person.

I remember holding her on my hip for the first time and seriously never wanting to put her down.

This little mini-me of mine is all of me in a little, sassy, feisty, highly-emotional, naughty beyond words child.

This is my person.

She is SO naughty, People.

I taught her how to say, "What's up?"

"Chicken BUTT!"

Her daddy was none too happy.

So, we said over and over and over and over.

Auntie Heidi loves to give her sugar and caffeine, just to increase the chances of goodness!

When her mama posted this, it was everything!

I have boys for a reason.

I tell people this every day.

I would not have known what to do with a girl!

BUT, if I would have had a daughter - it would have been her.

However, God knew better!!!