I will never know exactly why she requests an umbrella on sunny days,
why she say "Viet Nam" differently than the way we say it,
why she regularly asks what they're doing in "her" country at any exact moment,
why she's intensely private, modest, humble, easily embarrassed, and "despises" being center of attention or conversation. I just know I love her so very much and love the young lady she's becoming. I don't want to rush the time by, most days I try to find ways to slow it down, but in some ways I can't wait to meet the incredible adult that she will be.
But for now, here's my 2nd grader:
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