Oh, she is my peach.
My calm and magical and stunningly beautiful girl.
I neglect her on this blog.
I am not sure why.
She is at school now. So she is home with me less in the day so I miss the joy of taking pictures of her.
And she is so good. And peaceful and chilled. She gets me less than my other two.
But I think about her all day. I cook for her and bake for her and hope she is happy at school. I love that bit of the day when I feel that soft small hand in mine, the moment we are out of sight of the school gate.
She asks me some days who is my favourite. I tell her that they are all my favourites.
She is my favourite red haired daughter.
She is my favourite six year old.
She is my favourite eldest.
She is my favourite Olivia-Pie
Olivia is Olivia and I love her so much.