My girl

I previously wrote a post for today that involved what I thought was a very sweet, but upon further consideration, perhaps too personal story about my sweet daughter and her talent for describing the little details of life in interesting and hilarious ways.  Oh well.  (Maybe I'll repost it someday when she really really pisses me off.) I got a comment shortly after posting it that warned me of the danger of posting personal things on the internet about the person who sleeps in the room adjacent to mine, and the possibility of being murdered in my sleep.  Point taken!  I don't want to die!

The point was that she delights me every day and I love her very much.  Enough said.