Is what I call her. Or Bugga Tater. Or just Tater. Here I call her Littlebit. She is my wild child. She is hair all over the place as she runs and jumps and dances and laughs. She is so different from the Princess that it is like night and day. My Princess so sweet and girlie and careful and Littlebit, my Bugga, so off the wall. She jumps off stairs and curbs and furniture. She is nearly fearless. She is amazing.

She is three. Today.

I wanted to capture her to put into words, but I can’t. I just love her and that’s all.  Happy Birthday, sweet Littlebit.