eleven. no way.Monday, November 03, 2008
I know. Pretty hard for me to believe, too. Halloween came and went. We had Rocky, Madeline, and a Purple Octopus in the house.
And today, we counted to eleven. Over and over. Eleven balloons.
Eleven flowers placed in a vase from pappy, that arrived in the hospital in 1997. Eleven years ago.
And a very delicious, time consuming, cake. That held all the wishes of an eleven year old.