She's tall.
She's wise.
She's silly.
She's beautiful.
She's nineteen. Today.
She has the longest fingers and toes.
She's witty.
She's brave.
She's calm, yet a tad wild.
She loves milk. And she loves cereal.
She's held on tight to Kali.
And yet, had to hold on loosely.
They always reach for eachother during their darkest hours, or toughest days.
I stood in the room as she entered this world.
And I was sure she was a boy.
As she was presented to us, tears fell like rain.
Because to have a girl enter the world, when our stars shined down on a boy named Kris.
Soon she would be 6 months older than our girl. Something we all didn't grasp until they grew.
She's partying at a Rave this weekend.
Something we all fear, yet know it's her cup of tea. It's what she loves. She loves eclectic people.
She's an open soul. She's a loving soul. She's patient and she is kind.
I am proud to stand in your corner. Rooting you on. Keep on working hard Tori. Better yet....Tor Tor.
We want to watch you fly, and prove to the world your worth.
Happy Chapter Nineteen little one.
I love you, and wish for a safe fun night.
As your Mom and I toss and turn all night. ha
xoxo
Big big smootches!
Love and peace to you little free bird,
Auntie
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