It’s my birthday! I’m three years old! That doesn’t change the fact that I’m very sleepy. Maybe I’m growing again. After all, I’m one year older.
I woke up sleepy this morning, but I just sat on the couch, nestled against Daddy with his arm around me and I ate my breakfast. I eventually woke up and was ready for my birthday. Although, I was a bit confused because we had a big family birthday party earlier this week, so this normal school day is comparatively a bit anti-climactic.