She does not let me call her my baby. In fact, she will roll her eyes and put her hand on her hip and tell me that she is a big girl.
This is my 'big' girl
She is beautiful and smart and talks a lot. She gives me a run for my money and loves to eat my tomatoes. She loves to listen to music with me and pick new songs for her ipod. She is a little water baby and can almost swim better than me.
She is nervous about school. I'm nervous too.
I love this girl.
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