Sunday, September 25, 2016


Poppy is seven for only 13 more sleeps, I know the exact amount of sleeps, because she keeps reminding me every day. Eight years ago I was blessed with my beautiful girl. 

The kindest, caring, most thoughtful little girl you will meet. Walking into school with her is like walking in with a famous person, "Hi Poppy" comes from every child, teacher and parent we walk past. She is the best friend you could have, she would offer you the last of her favorite treat (sour worms) before thinking of herself, she will leave me sweet notes on my pillow at night and take the twins quietly to the lounge of a morning if she sees I'm not awake yet.

She is an explorer, she loves riding her bike, going for walks, taking a basket to the farm to collect treasure, combing the beach for sea glass, rock climbing, motor bike riding, dancing and trying anything at least once to see if it suits her.

She is also silly, and cheeky and will pull faces when I ask for a pretty smile, dance around the lounge in her underpants and make up songs about wiggly old bottoms.
So in 13 sleeps when she wakes a year older, I know it's going to be her best yet, because she wouldn't have it any other way.

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