No not the convention, my baby girl. Although I didn’t physically give birth to this child, she is as much mine as any child might ever be. She, scarily, is very much like her auntie LoLo (my nickname) and we have a bond that I truly treasure. She turned seven last week and it’s so hard for me to believe she’s not that beautiful little bald baby anymore. She’s a feisty little thing but on the same token as sweet as can be, with the cutest tiny high pitched Minnie Mouse voice you’ll ever hear. She’s beautiful and she knows it, so we’ve got our hands full there. She has a funny side to her, currently has one one front tooth missing causing the most adorable lisp, and most of all, she has my heart.