Ever since I was little, I've been dreaming of my Sweet Sixteen Party. When I first started talking about it to my mom & dad, let's just say they weren't as excited as I was. Actually, my dad wasn't even listening, which is really annoying. It was probably my fault though. I should know better than to attempt any form of human communication with him while he's doing something competitive. He's very focused when he wants to win. Even when I was 5, he played a serious game of Go Fish.
Anyway, he perked up and got interested when I said I was paying for my party with my own money. So today my mom & I are going shopping for decorations. We're going to light the whole backyard with twinkle lights, and we're getting a helium tank so we can have dozens of ballons everywhere.
My Sweet Sixteen Party is going to look totally magical. I can't wait!