Memories

Chapter 1

I blinked my eyes open, I felt a blanket over me, a pillow under my head, and I was in a wooden crib. A saw a woman with short, brown hair and pretty brown eyes, and a man with spiky brown hair and blue eyes standing next to her. "Oh! Lily! She opened her eyes! Look, Jason!" The woman screamed. This woman must be my mom, and the man would be my dad, and my name must be Lily, I'm guessing. Lily let out a little cry, her mom came up to her and picked her up. She took me out of the room and went down some steps. Then she gripped a bottle full of white stuff in her hands and put it in Lily's mouth so she could drink it. It tasted warm and great. A little girl wearing a little yellow dress came up to her and grabbed me in her arms. "Lily! I love you so much!" The Girl yelped, "slow down, Emma, you have school today" her mother said. Emma, she must be my sister.

She woke up with her mother's hands holding her. Her mom took her down the stairs as usual, but when they went to the living-room, there were balloons everywhere. Pink ones, red ones, yellow ones, it was so colorful! Some of the balloons had white dots or stripes, while some had words on them. "Happy birthday, Lily!" She heard her dad say. "I can't believe she's already 1 year old!" Her mom said.
Hours had passed, Lily heard the door open and voices of her family flooded in. She saw an older woman and man come inside. Grandma and grandpa! They were here! Then more of her family came in, Aunt Jane, Uncle Ben, and her 3 cousins, Kate, James, and Carly. Kate had always been the nicest to her, and James never really cared about her. The words, "Happy birthday!" Seemed like all she heard from her family.
Kate jumped up out of the chair she was sitting on and ran over to get my toys, then she ran over to me and gave the toys to me. We started playing together and having fun like we always did. While we were playing mom opened the fridge and get out a tiny, white cake that was decorated with pink and purple flowers. She carried the cake and put it on my high-chair. She picked me up and put me in the high-chair, too. I grabbed the cake with my hands and started to eat the cake. It tasted so good that I just put my face in it, when I looked up again everyone was laughing. She started laughing too and the rest of that day was fun.