Happy 6th birthday, Punkin!

My girl. My beautiful, funny, silly, tender hearted, princess, tomboy, crazy, smart, angelic, mischievious, AMAZING daughter. She is 6 years old.

Such a big girl now. She keeps to herself a lot, stays in her room with her dolls, her TV, her music, her artwork. Gets herself a snack, gets herself dressed, gets herself into bed... takes care of her baby brother, takes care of her dog, takes care of ME. And then on the flip side- She snuggles and she tickles and she tackles, she talks and she talks and she is always so LOUD when she talks, but that's okay. She loves to laugh, oh how she loves to laugh, and to make the rest of us laugh with her.
She is the life of the party. You hear people say "she lights up a room," and I have never really thought it was true of anyone until Lucy came along. She walks in and everyone smiles, and she wouldn't have it any other way! The child radiates happiness and light.
I have people come up to me at the school every single time I am there, talking about Lucy. "Funny Lucy," "dancing Lucy," "Lucy with the hair and the outfits" and "she is such a DOLL!" Loving her is inevitable, you may as well hand over your heart when you meet her- no one can escape her charms.
So, happy six years to my darling baby. My little buddy. Mini-me and little Cotton rolled into one absolutely beautiful package!