She was born in the season of cherry blossoms, that first pale sign of Spring. She surprises me constantly with her questions and her knowing. She is so attuned to the emotions of others, takes it all in so deeply. She's my book-lover, my silly dancer, my crafty fancy lady.
Seven years now you've been shaking up my world and showing me so many things. But mostly the love. The crazy wild love.
Happy Birthday, Unity Jane.