It’s Brin’s birthday eve. And I wrote this for her……..

ELEVEN Eleven is great! Two ones standing straight. But here is a question to ponder. Am I a very old child, or a really young adult? This is what I often wonder.

Sometimes I feel little, sometimes I feel big. And these changes occur without warning. I know just what I’ll do. I’ll get up every day, and see how I feel in the morning!

Have fun being 11. I love you too much ❤