That’s me celebrating a birthday. Susan would be there and we would be on a ship going to heaven where we would join hands and celebrate.
They would all sing Happy Birthday and they would give me all the presents. How old is she would you say 88?
Oh well that’s old enough anyway. I'd give her whatever she might want something or nothing. Happy Birthday. There are people singing, singing Happy Birthday. There would be the smell of jam. They would clear all the tables and people would sit down and have some dinner and all of that, and they would sing Happy Birthday again.
I can’t think about that one. I’d go and sit down and have a party with cakes,cakes, drinks, food sandwiches and cake.
They would enjoy the Birthday or whatever it is. There would be some music and fun.
This story was created by Monica, Brenda, Sarah, Roma, Joseph and Valerie.