How can it be that you have turned eleven? ? ? ? How?
I'm in denial.
Just remember, you may be cute, and you may be getting taller, but . . . you are still my "Little Goldilocks"! Forever and ever. So ~ there.
I love you to the moon and back.
I love you a bushel and a peck
With a hug around the neck.
Happy Birthday, Goldilocks!
Love,
MOM-MOM
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