It's been a whole year! Four seasons, fifty two weeks, three hundred and sixty-five days. I'm ONE YEAR OLD! Wow!
Mom and dad are a little upset because I'll be 40 in only 39 years, but I've managed to calm them down with a killer smile, an elegant red dress and the party that all of Paris has been talking about since the sun was last out (and that was a long time ago). Yes, the social event of the season, my first birthday!!!
Despite having to work today, mom made a chocolate cake with a caloric content illegal in most democratic countries. Both mom and dad decorated the living room and 88 rue Lecourbe became a hopping party pad.
First to arrive were my Godfather and the Princess of Piacenza, Glenda. Soon followed my soul mate Tess with her handlers Edith, Lorin and granddad Mo. Neighbors Tess and Emma came escorted by Casey and Jacques and soon Antoine completed the scene. I was showered with beautiful gifts that will fill my dreams tonight.
I'm a lucky Princess to have such wonderful friends who care so much about my birthday. I forgot all about my aging crisis and felt young again, without a care in the world.
It's late now and my first birthday is drawing to a close. I'm excited and up a little late but what a day! Why don't you see a few highlights here: ONE!
Check out Mo's video too:
