Our different one

When you have five kids I guess you have to expect one to be a little different than all the rest.
Moonie would be our different one.
If she were to stay here she could easily get a job doing nursing at the hospital, but sometimes when she takes her nose out of that damn book she is always reading you can see a faraway look in her eye and you realize that the first chance she gets she'll be running off to Toronto or, heaven forbid, the States, and they'll be no looking back.
I'd worry about her, for sure, but I'd be more worried if she stayed here and was miserable for the rest of her life.