Birthday Party !
Today is awesome, my very first birthday party. Ever. Just for me, my very own. Neato. And I'm wearing my favorite play clothes, Spiderman. He’s my hero. I even saw the movie twice. It was cool. “Too much violence,” mom said. Well, I know something about that. Outside the snow looks like feathers falling from a giant pillow, big time falling. Fat flakes are coming from all over. Cars are getting stuck up and down beside where I live. Please, nobody get hurt. Mom says I’m like the moon at night. I watch everything around me. She invited some neighbor kids to come with us to MacDonald's. Mom wants me to have my birthday with lots of friends. I don’t have any since we only moved here last week. The kids downstairs are cheering and making a horrible racket. I have to get back to the party. I don’t like it when there’s too much noise. We’re wearing party hats and trying to bust balloons. Mine is a red one. But yellow’s my favorite color, like the sunshine. “You need to smile mo...