Watch out world, I am one year old! No more baby stuff for me. There was a big party for me today, with balloons, cakes, gifts, Cheerios, and my buddies Anderson and Greta. I even got my own cake with a car candle on top! The candle tasted kinda funny, but the cake was good. I launched into it with both hands and broke it off in chunks since my bobo parents didn't give me a fork to eat it with. Some I hurled to the floor in hopes of saving it for later, but Mommy found it and got rid of it somewhere. I'll have to fuss at her about that later. Now that I'm one, I think it's time I made my own decisions.
