She was .....
Well, in a word
Or, maybe just funny looking.
I couldn't honestly say to her mother...(which I say to a lot of new mothers...)
"She's so beautiful."
Instead I said something like,
"Look at that dark hair; there's so much of it."
How could I say to the new mother; she is just...
Well, ODD LOOKING.....
And, then, she began to grow.....
Like babies do.
But, she also began to grow
BEAUTIFUL.
As a toddler, her face was enchanting, beguiling, with a sort of wistful look all the time.
She has the most unusual and intriguing color of eyes.
She has a sprinkling of tiny freckles across the bridge of her nose.
Her hair is almost jet black.
She's about 9 or perhaps 10 now, and when I saw her recently, I was struck by her beauty.
She has a decidedly spunky, fun, independent personality.
And she is
BEAUTIFUL!
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