Kids that Hate Me

There is a little girl down the street name Fiona. She is about a year and a half old. She hates me. When I get near her (within 5 or 10 feet) she cries and runs. My mission in life is to win her over. The other kids in the neighborhood get a kick out of bringing her outside and then calling me over just to watch her cry and run. I am getting better though-- the last couple of days she ran but did not cry.