Eva would be 3 years 1 month old today.
She would be a sparkling little girl, with a mind of her own, going by her personality as a baby.
She would have thick brown hair (going by her brothers' hair).
It would be cut in a little shoulder length bob with bangs, going by my taste in little girl hair.
She would have dancing blue eyes.
She would have a scar on her chest.
I would hold her close and breathe her in, knowing we almost lost her in 2011.
Ah, alternate universe, how you taunt me?
Miss you so much my little princess Eva.