Today I celebrated my birthday with all my sisters and friends! Yesterday was my actual birthday, but we had company over so there was no time to celebrate. And we were going to play outside, but we got rained out this morning! So we just played inside.
Here you see an epic game of tag. I just tackled Josefina in the back there.
Emelie and I, the two BFF’s, were going to the jungle to save an endangered species of orangutans. Then we got encountered by a team of four cannibals! We feared for our life.
Then the orangutans made them pledge to be vegetarians! XD
My name was Eve, Jasmine was Rose, and Cécile was Jewel.
Before our father died, he told us never to take our crowns off. Then he told us to run away because an evil witch was after us.
But it was too late. The witch found us, cursed us, then disappeared.
Me(Eve): I was cursed to sing and never to talk, let I die.
Rose was cursed never to fight, lest she die.
Jewel was cursed never to take off this one special bracelet, lest she die, too.
We were so glad we did, because we found out, the curses were in the jewels of the crowns! The witch had disguised herself as our father to tell us that, to trick us(our mother died long before). We ripped the jewel out, and put our crowns back on.
I could talk!
Rose could fight!
And Jewel could finally take off her bracelet!
Then the ghosts of our mother and father appeared.
Then they disappeared.
From Jasmine: A bracelet that says ‘M’ on it.
The mini dolls: A card that was hard to read, so I had to put my reading glasses on. :-)
From mom(Madi): AN IPHONE!!! *DIES*
From Josefina: A blue shirt with a purple heart and gems on the front.
From Emelie: A blue skirt to go with the top.
From Cécile: A blue headband to go with the outfit.
From Joy: A blue wristband to go with the outfit.
Then to finish off the party, we turned on a playlist of dance music and had an epic dance-off!
Here’s a few of the songs we danced to.
Well, thanks for reading, everyone! Tomorrow we will hopefully have the next part of Hang on to Hope!
Utterly Epically yours,