Charmed

We have the most lovely creature living at our house with us.

She runs around in flowing pink nightgowns. She feeds her babies and covers them nite-nite. She has gorgeous, porcelain skin, and about a thousand different smiles that light up our life. She says “happy” and it sounds like “hoppy”.

And she dances with her Daddy on his feet:

I have always wondered how Bill would be with a daughter. Now I know.

I am charmed.