Well, today was a bit strange. I got up and Daddy gave me a special cappuccino and croissant and it wasn't even Sunday. On the table I had candles and a train and lots of presents. Then everyone sang 'Happy Birthday' to me and told me I was one. Apparently 11-1-11 is a good day to turn 1! After school I even got a pretty cake and lots of visitors. Everyone came except Pumpa who wasn't feeling well after a trip to the hospital and Derek who was working. I hope I'll see them both for a nice hug too soon.