Happy 12th birthday Meli.
These are just some of the many words that come to mind when I think about Melita (with the restriction imposed by my magnetic poetry kit!).
Of course, Melita means a lot more to me than words could ever say.
Martha and I have front row seats watching her change from child to teenager.
Its going to have thrills and spills, a real rollercoaster ride.
I wouldn’t want it any other way.