She is bright, shining like a star, finding joy in small things.
She is drama, both on the stage and off.
She is creative, writing stories, playing music, drawing pictures and scenes.
She is thoughtful, always (almost) thinking of those around her.
She is caring, watching out for her dogs, hugs for everyone.
She is messy, needing to always clean her room or fix her handwriting.
She is stubborn, having a backbone and sticking to it.
She is whiny, only when tired, or doesn’t get her way.
She is social, making friends wherever she goes.
She is watchful, taking care of those around her, fixing problems that she sees.
She is my favorite oldest daughter.
She turned 11 today.