You know the middle child does sometimes get the short end of the stick. Squished between two kids that want to have their say and let you hear about it, the oldest and the youngest are normally pretty loud. The middle one sits back and mediates. Well, today is my middle babe's day and I think she is pretty special. She witty as all get out. She has the best figure, right? (I prayed when I was pregnant with her she would never have to worry about her weight.) Has the best hair. Loves to be good and rarely gives her day and I problems. She also has a resemblance to Angelina Jolie and Reese Witherspoon so how can that be wrong?