You're 11 today! Where, may I ask, has the time gone? One minute you are a
squirmy little bundle and the next you are almost all grown up!
I love you, Reasy Peasy!
Happy Birthday!
Love,
MOM-MOM
"It is perhaps a more fortunate destiny to have a taste for collecting shells than to be born a millionaire."
Robert Lewis Stevenson
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