'11 White Cotton Hat

Dear 2011,

When you were a baby, I was completely obsessed with you. No one else was allowed to hold or play with you—not even your own mother! I’m so proud of every era you're in, and you're growing into a respectful young man full of grace. I call on you for help with everything, and that will never stop, even if you live miles away. I miss the days when you used to sing and dance for us, but I’ll happily settle for seeing you express your creativity through skating and video creation. Love you forever!

Your Auntie,
2001!