She squirrels away in her room all day, or she doesn't leave our side. She hunts out any chocolate in the house and clears the lot before we notice. She laughs at things that we don't understand and keeps a soundtrack of her own playing all day and all night. It keeps her calm, it keeps her regulated...yet it sets others nerves on end. The constant chatter and noise pumps out loud, she's not even listening...well that's how it appears to us outsiders observing her.
A child of the digital age, a fairy princess, a whirlwind of energy...and soon she'll be a teenager to boot.
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