Violet. Old soul.

She's my sweet little girl, with a sweet old soul.

For Valentine's Day she gave me the best gift.  I cried when she gave it to me.  She had cut out four hearts, and connected them together by the tips.  Together the four hearts made a four leaf clover.  On each heart she had written bits of this poem:

My heart for you dear Mom and Dad
with love is running over.
It would take four hearts to hold it
so they're in this four leaf clover.

Love, Violet