Peace and Pandemonium

Her willingness to please everyone.
Her soft silky skin.
Her sweet disposition.
Her lovely, curly locks of hair.
Her gentle kindness to everyone around her.
Her inability to pronounce the "f" sound so instead it's "sp". For example, "Mama, I want some spood." "You're spunny, daddy!" "I spound it!"
Her reply when I ask her how she's feeling, "I'm speeling better." (It's always better.)
Her incredible intelligence.
Her surety that kisses from mom or dad will make everything better.
Her sincere compliments.
Her exceptionally polite manners.
Her innocence.
Her delicate butterfly kisses.
Her tender hugs.
Her captivating smile.
Her overwhelming beauty!

She is my daughter, my joy, my delight. She makes my heart sing. I adore her. I admire her. I feel blessed to have her in my life. I am overjoyed to be her mother. I am filled with love and appreciation for this little angel we call Sophia...