Guess what? This Sunday is my birthday! I am having a slumber party with 4 of my friends. Oh and by the way, the party is a kitten themed party.
And are there gift bags? Yes! There are gift bags. What is in them? Well you get a plush kitten! They are black and we are going to make collars for them. It will be so fun.
Although I am thinking I am 8 and I will never be 8 again and next year I will be 10, in my double digits and I will never be 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 or 9 again. I will be 9 this year and next year I will be 10- no longer a single number. So starting tomorrow I will make my last days of being 8 count. And my whole year being 9 count.
I am excited for my birthday yet I am also kinda sad that next year I will be a double-digit 10. The only time I will be 9 again is when I am 19 which is not 9 it is 19!!!
And well I am going to be 9 on Sunday and there is nothing i can do about it, but I am getting older and I know that everybody gets older every year. Their birthday is once every year and my birthday is on Sunday.
I am going to be 9 and I am happy about it.