December 18, 2011
Who wears shirts that sparkle like disco balls,
and who's as beautiful as a spring flower.
Who tells me everything she learned in school that day,
and who always asks me to tuck her in at night.
Whose voice is as loud as a marching band,
and as squeaky as a parrot.
Who loves to help me cook,
and who knows every word in every song.
Whose laugh is contagious,
and who looks up to me the most.

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