Check out ol’ blueberry face.
I can’t imagine more innocence. She smiles when you say her name. She follows us around like a beloved golden retriever. She pulls at our pant legs just to flash that ridiculously sweet crooked smile. She rarely cries. She is our rock. From the moment she was born, she was easy, loving and sweet.
Unless of course you are Eli. Then you better run. She is more agile, stable and devious than you. Never take her for granted. She owns you. For now anyways.
Never underestimate the power of a super hero in training.