You run around screaming laughing with your brother's undies on your head saying "highness" (in lieu of bottom) and sprinting circles around the house. Minutes later, you're offering me tea and politely sipping from your teacup.
The Mizes gave you this tea set - a late and delightful birthday present! And you went to bed tonight insisting your tea tray was set up on your bedside table.
I am loving every second of your effervescent personality, my precious daughter.
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