So that's that. My baby is eleven. Why do they have to grow so fast?
Happy Birthday, McKenna! We hope you have a super-fantastic day. We love you to the moon. And back. And once around the earth. And back up to the moon. And back again. That's pretty much the most love ever. Just so you know. Love, Mom and Dad P.S. Sorry you couldn't stay ten forever, but really hoping you don't go a day over eleven. Thanks.