Tuesday, January 10, 4:44 PM. Trevor.

Today is my birthday. I get to tell people what to do and they have to do it. We had a birthday party. Everybody gave me things that they made. Dad gave me a big metal circle. You roll it with a stick. It’s pretty fun. Garrett gave me a box full of little boxes for my Legos. Claire gave me a hat she made. Mom gave me a painting she made of me and Coolidge.

We had cake and Coke. We never have Coke but we did today. I blew out all the candles with one breath. The smoke bothered Dad and he went to lie down.

I miss my friends.