The Girl turned eleven today. Babcia called to wish her well.

Santa and Mrs. Claus dropped by with pecan pie and presents.

And the gifts — almost all cash, as the Girl is saving for her own iPod — came pouring in, relatively speaking.

Eleven years she’s been with us. Just over four thousand days.

And they seem to have disappeared in a flash.

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