You give the best squeezy hugs.
You are a natural fisherwoman and cast better than your Mama.
You adore your sister and want to do everything she does. (Much to Nelly's chagrin.)
You hate being alone.
You are a faithful gardener.
You are full of words. On every subject.
You are happiest outside.
You eat more carrots and cucumbers than any kid I know.
You devour chapter books.
You hate being woken up.
You collect rocks like they're precious jewels.
You are still my Pickle and you are 7.
Happy Birthday, Lilly!
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