Everyday I never know what I’m going to encounter with Ella. She is three and a half. Started an awesome pre-school program here in Tracy, CA. Sometimes, she is overly excited about everything. Sometimes she is grumpy. She likes to laugh with a high screech and other times she mumbles all of her words. But she’s mine. My Ella. And I love her nonetheless.
She loves everything her sister loves. But also has to be independent and show her style. Socks and sandals are not out of style. Dresses are not only for church or fancy occasions. If it’s super quiet in the house she can be found in the bathroom brushing her pretty locks.
Sometimes I look at her and wonder what she will grow up to be? Some sort of administrator at a college campus like her mama used to be in Oregon? A school teacher like her papa and her Uncle Jason? How about a dentist like her Aunty Patty in Southern Cali? I guess only time will bring out the things you’re truly passionate about, lil Miss Ella.
Love you, sweet girl.
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