My birthday was just yesterday, and now I’m finally eight. My birthday party was okay, but it sure wasn’t great. My mother hired Sam the Clown, a really funny guy, but clowns just freak out Sarah Jones, and that girl sure can cry. And then I fought with Henry Brown who is a little creep.Continue reading “Birthday Party Drama”
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The Lonely Meatball 