11

At 11 Tori is...long and lanky. She is trying hard to grow up faster than I want her to and yet often times lapses back into the giggles and silliness of the little girl I am dying to hold on to. She asks TONS of questions. She plays softball, and is getting to be a great catcher. She sings - on stage, in the car, in the shower, even while doing her homework. She loves to read and is finishing up the Harry Potter series. She loves to have her friends over.

She is kind and compassionate. She is a natural with little kids. She is loving. Her feelings get hurt easily and she inherited a sense of drama second to none. She has a million best friends, favorite people, and favorite things to do. She is my social butterfly, my little artist, and my perfectionist.

She is in her last year of elementary school and SO excited for middle school. And she is the shocked but super excited owner of a cell phone. She is already a texting pro.