Seven

 I woke up this morning and hugged you... Hard. And once I had said it, "Seven." I realized it was going to be okay. Seven sounded so beautiful on you. You are this amazing force, full of such life, love and thoughtfulness and you have always been wise beyond your years. But seven, it suits you. I can see you growing from seven to eight to nine and beyond... I will always be a little bit in awe of you - your unflappable character, never igniting in the face of others' anger or injustices but always being so incredibly in tune with others. You are a good friend and an even more wonderful daughter. I love you with all my heart.