I was afraid that growing up in the midst of four boys, my little girl would be a tomboy. That was a waste of time. I couldn't have asked for a more girly girl. In fact, our neighbor used to call her his 'little pink lady'. One day upon seeing her in a little dress that wasn't pink he commented to her that he was surprised that she didn't have any pink on. She promptly lifted her dress to proudly show off her pink knickers.
She may not have been a tomboy but having four brothers taught her to stand up for herself. In grade four she wrote a letter of apology to her teacher after having been caught sharing a note with a friend that included some unkind language about another girl. She explained in the letter to the teacher that she had not learned the language at home but from the teacher herself, and in grade two after hearing that her older brother was being bullied by a rather large kid she approached the boy in the school yard and told him him "Stay away from my brother you fat b@$*#!" I didn't find it funny at the time but I laugh about it now. That girl had moxie.
She has a really soft and tender side too, quick to give a hug when needed and always ready with a listening ear. She is fiercely loyal to her friends, and family, especially her brothers and now her husband and daughter. She values her role as a mother and is attentive and gentle with her daughter.
She has a brilliant sense of humour and we have shared more laughs together than any mother and daughter should (that's a hint that it's often inappropriate).
She is a smart and confident young woman and I'm proud to call her my daughter.
Happy Birthday Brittany!
