Eleven

Every bit a "tween".

Wants to wear makeup...but doesn't want to be home alone after dark.

A baby doll on her birthday list (and received, thank you Grandma!)

Wants to be a dog trainer, or a beautician, or maybe a veterinarian. (But freaks out over blood or vomit, so not sure how the veterinarian thing would work out.)

Too much like her mother :)

Loves sports, and dance, and singing, and the stage.

A very good student.

Almost always has a smile on her face. But is also an incessant worry wart. (As I said, too much like her mother.)

Love her so much!


Happy Birthday, Maddog!