She.

She has the sweetest voice I ever did hear. Especially when she sings and giggles.

She has told me she loves me more than once today. 

She even added "very much" to the end.

She also said, "Merry Christmas Momma" two or three times.

She has the kindest little heart.

She totally overuses the phrases "stop it" & "oh my gosh!"

She loves to talk about balloons at her birthday party. And babies at her birthday party.

She has the sweetest heart shaped face and dimples by her nose.

She loves clementines.

She tells me she's a princess.

She is a princess.

She says "but i'm dancin'" whenever we tell her to stop doing something.

She loves spaghetti - requests it for every meal.

She loves to be home.

She is usually the center of attention. In a good way.

She is the spitting image of her dad, which is often the topic of strangers when we're out in public.

She is easy to reason with.

She is my little sidekick, and I love her.

She is just plain perfect.