Last Sunday, me and my party people posse had our group birthday shindig at Gymboree. It was pretty darn fun, even if my old papa was away doing his own thing in Vegas. I got a little upset when separation anxiety set in, but some sugar-laden cake solved all of life's woes soon after.
I can't believe that it was almost a year ago that I was such a wee, helpless dude.
My real birthday is in a couple of weeks and we'll be whooping it up in L.A. I'm hoping for a pony.
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