The big day has finally arrived and I'm seven years old!!
Mom and I slipped down to the basement so she could give me one of my presents without Mojo getting all jealous! She's in a bad mood anyway because her Dad is out of town this week!
But, of course, she heard us and came running downstairs, looking all sad and looking for her toy.
Where's mine??? She asked me.
I felt so bad for her. So, Mom and I decided that I can have the rest of my presents when Mojo's Dad gets home! Plus, we have some for her as well. It'll be a great celebration!! For the rest of the week!!! And don't forget to look for Bozo of Mumbai this weekend!! He always has fun stuff going on!!!
