My birthday party on Sunday was fun. Lots and lots of people came over and had food. I got to eat a lot of new things, like meatloaf and grilled vegetables. I don’t like the vegetables so much cause they’re slimy, but the meatloaf was real good. I also tried whole milk from a cow for the first time, but I don’t like that sippy cup thing so much. Why can’t I just use the bottle?

I got lots of cool presents. I got a lot of books, and a bunch of cards. The cards were fun to play with. And I got this spoke thing with different colored plastic rings that go up and down it. I’m not good yet at putting the rings on – I miss a lot of the time – but I’ll get better. And I got my own cell phone. Not the old one that mommy used to use – that one doesn’t do anything anymore since they took out the battery. This one is big and colorful and makes noises! It says “hello” and “goodbye” to me!

But my favorite present is my new car. I’m not good at getting on it myself yet, but I can push myself around on it once daddy sits me on it. And it’s got a horn and a radio and a place to hold a phone! And you can lift up the seat and put stuff inside. I like to push it all over the house. Daddy says he’ll put up a video here soo so everyone can see me on my car.

They gave me cake too on my birthday, but I didn’t like it. I put it all over my face and in my hair, but I didn’t like to eat it. And I got frosting all over my hands and I couldn’t get it off no matter how much I shook my hands. It was stressful.

But I had a good birthday. Yay! I’m one!