My daughter is

 My daughter is

half tiny boss
half princess

one minute
she’s telling me exactly what to do
like she runs this whole house

“sit here”
“no, not that one”
“do it like this”

pointing her tiny finger
like she’s in charge

and somehow…
i listen

two feet tall
with the strongest opinions

but then just as fast
she’s climbing into my lap
wrapping her little arms around me
like she still needs me for everything

big personality
big feelings
the sweetest little heart

bossing everyone around one minute
needing hugs the next

and somehow
this mix of sweet and chaos

is the best part of her 

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