The Big Day

Tomorrow is my birthday. I've been waiting for this moment forEVER, or at least it seems. I talk about my birthday constantly. Especially as it pertains to cake, cupcakes, or anything else sugary. Oh and presents. Lately, the thing I'm most attached to is the obnoxious birthday hat mommy got me to wear on my birthday. Mom tries to hide it but I keep finding it. I wear it almost every day at some point or another. Mom's a little worried that I'm going to fall into a major depression after tomorrow. Post event blues I think they call it.