Rowynn Priscilla Ridder: My Introduction
Don’t be fooled, I might be adorable, but I am not Daddy’s little princess. Oh, and please, if you refer to me as Anderson’s little sister do not expect a response. If you need me, address me by my name, Rowynn, or should I say, Ms. Rowynn Priscilla Ridder. And please... Don’t dare call me arrogant. It’s called confidence people, and it’s a trait that comes naturally when your 6 pounds 3 ounces of absolute perfection. Of course, this confidence is not merely derived from appearance. You see, unlike many of my infant counterparts, I channeled my inner Robert Frost and took the road, or should I say canal, less traveled. Let me be clear, I am not knocking my fellow infantiles. I get it, there is definitely beauty in diving through the Canal To Openair head first. This method undoubtedly requires grace and perhaps some panache; yet, regardless of one’s performance, the method remains the safest and most common choice of travel. Likewis...