Today’s not my birthday, but I had a party anyway. Of course I had to have a jumper house as that’s the best part about birthdays. A birthday party isn’t a party without a jumper.
My uncle is trying some flying move. I think he falls and trips here.
As you can see, I’m having lots of fun here.
I jumped so high I scored a hoop with myself.
It was time for my birthday cake. I’m doing my best impression of a queen waving to others.
Here is my cake. It is sweet and tasty.
And of course, it gives me a blue tongue. It matches my shirt.
