Today, my sweet little Princess said, Mom, can I make a blog, too?" And I responded with, "Sure, I will let you be a guest poster, and you can write whatever you want."
So here it is, complete with all her own words. Don't judge her by the content or the errors, she comes from bad stock.
today is my bd and i want to make it really special by making it all with my family we saw the lorax it was soooooo funny and we ate candy popcorn and i drank an icee and after we ate redrobin i ate macaroni and cheese with a side of broccoli after i ate a group of cooker's sang me a song then some lady came over with a tray of drink's and a man behind here and bumped into here and the drink's fall on my mom and then my stupid bother spilled blue cheese all over mom and i said this is not you'r day so i went home watched tv and went to bed. so there you have it my big day.
(Here is a picture she is particularly proud of:)
Now, she would like to tell you some things she is incredibly proud of:
dear mom i can lick my elbow. and i can turn my foot around oh' and my hand. i can sing really good and i am an amazing artist. and i can eat 3 scoop's of icecream.
Enjoy your day!