Ella is a little bit rascal and thug. She is a blossom of Anything You Can Do, I Can Do better. She is both a diva and Hobbes. She is loud and sometimes smelly, a narcissist and loudmouth, but has the biggest, fluffiest heart on the planet.
Most importantly, she is made out of pure grade A sunshine.
She is also the only one around here using my jogging shoes.
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