My comic relief.
The lovely who's been with me the longest.
The one who falls out of chairs and trips over her own to feet. Who gets key chains stuck on her fingers.
Who still loves to put her whole face in her birthday cake. Who loves playing Mother Hen to her sisters.
Who is self taught on the guitar and plays cello as well. Who is a writer and painter.
Who hates the music from SOUTH PACIFIC.
And who bursts into tears if she hears someone singing, YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE.
Who can do anything. And is brilliant. She, is 30. And I am proud to be her mom.