hee haw day

I celebrated my birthday...again. This time the Broke-Back way - so they say. Mums dressed me up in my cowhide pantaloons and soft boots. Pops designed my birthday cowboy shirt. I thought I looked quite snappy.

There was oodles and oodles of happenings at my shindig...
- a scary train ride that showed you what happens when you're not good
- stinky smelly fat goats
- ponies locked up in chains who weren't allowed to run away
- a big plastic balloon where kids jumped in
- yummy in my tummy food...especially the melon juice slurp!
- all my friends and familia wanting to hold me and kiss me



I even got my first holy-one candle from Ninang Voodoo and Ninong Mango. Mums says they're going to teach me my first prayer when I light it.

At the end of my shindig I was pooped! So pooped I couldn't keep my eyes open in the car. Actually Ninong Dookie D couldn't keep his eyes open either.



So we fell asleep. Mum tells me they even left me in the car to sleep some more so they can unload all my party stuffies. Luckily Lolo Dadd stayed in the car with me to make sure I was safe.

I had a happy blast from my Hee Haw shindig. I love Mums and Pops for giving me one. I also love everyone who helped Mums and Pops too!

Love and Kisses smooches!