I love this child. I love her spunk and spirit. I love that she is fearless and creative and assumes that any child she should happen upon is her friend, and that she is immediately theirs.
And I love love love, that she is just her own little self. I hope life (or mean kids) doesn't squelch that out of her.
She crawled on all fours with a laundry basket over her (almost the entire time) at the grocery store the other day-- "Because I'm a turtle and its my home".