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Date: 2016-02-24 05:19 am (UTC)He crosses his arms in front of his chest and thinks about that for a minute. How best to describe the light of his life? "She's a tiny ball of spunk and energy - takes after me in that matter, much to her mother's dismay. Despite her age, she's got quite a mind of her own and is quite stubborn, but the way she emulates her kind, soft mother never ceases to amaze me. She's... well... perfect." Not a word he uses lightly, but he really does mean it.