My youngest, Penny, is turning 9 tomorrow and I'm in so much denial that the baby of family is growing up. While looking at family photos from our recent vacation I really started to notice, she's now a big girl...sniff, sniff. Now at 9 years old, she's even more set in her ways. She is my kid who has all the interests and desire to create just like me. She loves drawing with me while we sit and watch shows and movies like Adventure Time, Labyrinth, Studio Ghibli stuff, and everything kawaii! She loves Dr. Who as well but shares that one with her dad.
She's my articulate and strong willed kid who is the center of attention at school and always lets people know what is on her mind. I love her spunk and sensitivity towards others, especially her protectiveness and love for her grandmother. She always makes sure she apologizes for her bad behaviors and goes to bed with a clear head.
She's a little mini-me and if I were to have had a baby from my body, I would guess he or she would turn out about much like Penny. People often tell me how obvious it is that she is MY daughter.We will be celebrating her birthday with a Shopkins themed pool party next weekend and expect to have loads and loads of fun.
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