30th Dec. 1998 - It's my birthday.
We had a great party.
Some of my friends came. (Lots of Mummy and Daddy's friends also came.)
But they all brought presents so I didn't mind.
I got to eat all sorts of junk. Yummy!
This present tastes OK, it'll do!
Why's this one in a box ?
And where's that wrapping paper anyway. It looked like fun.