Well, I will apologize in advance for posting too many pictures here. But seriously, could she be any cuter? Her dad and I always jokingly wonder where she came from, because sweetness does not run in either side of the family. She is the one who will run toward you rather than away if you threaten to tickle her. She once asked if she could be a missionary so she could wear a dress every day. Whenever she prays, she thanks God for a dad who “wooks” so hard. She shares everything. And she likes to rub my head whenever she sits by me. I don’t deserve her, but I sure do love her and her crazy, curly hair.