Happy birthday to E.
My friend E. had his first birthday party today. It was the first time I went to a birthday party. It was at a pool. I didn’t go in the pool, though. Mommy and Daddy tried to get me to play with E. in his playpen, but I was fussy and would scream every time they put me down. I didn’t get my afternoon nap, you know. Mommy and Daddy said I was supposed to nap in the car on the way to the party, but I didn’t.
I ate a couple of tiny pieces of Mommy’s steak. They called it filet mignon. It was really good. Mommy and Daddy said I couldn’t have cake until my first birthday. But I wore a funny hat. E.’s parents made E. put his hand in the cake and he didn’t like it. He cried.
After the cake, we got to come home. I had a bottle and I like being home. I’m crawling around everywhere, carrying a diaper cover with me. I’m getting good at carrying things while I’m crawling around.
E. knows how to stand up. I have to learn how to do that.