"Happy Birthday Marie!!" My mom and dad said as they tried to wake me from my deep slumber. "Five more minutes" I yell at them and throw a pillow at my (pregnant) mom. "Get up Marie" she said she threw the pillow back at me, "Its Saturday, why do I have to get up early?" Mom crossed her arms and said "just because its Saturday, doesn't mean you can sleep in" I finally got up and got dressed in my white tee, my orange dress, and my orange bow. "Mom, what are we doing today again?" I yelled as I ran downstairs "Your birthday party" she replied "Hey mom, is Thomas coming to my birthday party?" I asked acting like I liked him "Of course he is darling" she said again, but coming from the kitchen. Dad came downstairs and kissed me on the cheek when he got down "Hello, Marie darling" he said to me "How old are you today?" He added. "11 years old today" I replied. "I got you a new dress for the party, its in your dresser drawer" my mom said to me "alrighty" I said as I ran upstairs to find my new dress waiting for me