It's The Queen's birthday.
We were introduced to her majesty when she was one so have been amongst royalty for ten years.
2003: We all look like babies!
(Taken days after she was entrusted to us. We had just moved back into my childhood home.)
The Queen turns eleven today.
And now, if you'll excuse me. I have a gourmet lemon cake to bake. The Queen prefers lemons at her party.
It's going to be a surprise party.
My friend Julie asked if Andy was going to stroll her around the neighborhood while we set up the red carpet.
Yes, I believe that might be the only way to pull this off because me thinks her highness suspects something...
..and isn't happy about all the fuss.
Stay tuned for paparazzi (puparazzi? boo, hiss, find a real job, blogger girl).