There comes a time when growing from a small child slowly a grown man, but still with childlike features ... would be awful if the child was lost to us ... Well, I did so yesterday (17:12:07) birthday, because once a year has passed. To avoid it, the mood degenerates and falls in my celebration bored sitting around, I ordered my guests to the bowling alley. For two hours we have balls rolled through the area. Then we drove to our home, some no longer with the punches came. The supper was almost ready. A light buffet and then chocolate fondue with fruit and candles in March, Mellows, we have dipped in white and dark chocolate. My father took care of another cultural highlight, in which he presented himself as a storyteller and the guests were smoking heads when it comes to guessing was some fairy tale. For each correctly guessed tale there was a point in the form of a sweet. Finally, three winners were determined and awarded with a certificate. Then we went to a little quieter than we the cozy round table at the table and sat casually tootled music from my new record player ...
All in all a successful birthday party ...
At 18 you have more rights, but certainly even more duties
