Now I am three years old, so I was big enough to get a pinata for my birthday party. I have just two words for you on this: Sugar. Rush.And Momma made popsicles and fudgcicles for my party...
And I got some super awesome presents, too!
Uncle Rob gave me a plasma car. I am so fast that Mom can't even get a picture of me! And Uncle Rob gave me a stomp rocket. I can even aim it all by myself. I almost took out the plasma TV! Then Momma banished it to the sunroom. She's a real party pooper.
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