She likes oranges

And I like her chubby little wrists, her tiny button nose, and her dimples for knuckles. I like the way she devours an orange like she hasn't eaten in days, the crazed way in which she continuously yells if she sees an orange that she's not yet eating, and the mysterious way in which she gets orange pulp on top of her eyelids when eating. 

 Not to mention the bright eyes and sweet smile she turns my way whenever I come near.

 Or how she tries to do two at once if given the chance...

Or how she shoves kiwis in like they're trying to escape and she's gotta be quick. Sure do love her.