I went to a birthday party today. At a park.
It was for my friend Nat who is five.
Mum thinks it might have been the first real, big boy party I've ever been to.
I was very impressed with the whole affair.
In the car on the way home, I had a bit of a chat with Mum.
'I want a party, Mummy', I said.
'I want a cake...
'...and I want some presents!'
I think I've grasped the concept nicely.
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