April was only four years old when I first began babysitting her and her older sister. I would continue to babysit her for the next seven or so years, watching her grow up from the little strawberry blonde spit-fire, giving me the 411 on fashion to a fearless pre-teen, who could go from tearing up her dad's field with her quad to tearing up the stage during dance competitions. For as long as I've known her, she always knew who she was and exudes confidence I only dreamed of having at eighteen! No matter where life takes you, April, you will excel. Keep dancing like no one is watching!
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