As I am writing this I went to a birthday party for one of our family friends. It was our family friends’ dad’s birthday and his son’s birthday. Basically the adults hosted a water activity for the kids and I joined in cause why not. I also don’t know why, but all the kids targeted me to throw and squirt water balls at me. Maybe because I was taller than them, or that I was older? I mean everyone else was also wet, but I was the one that was soaking wet. After battling with water, it was time for dinner and cake. After the dinner and cake me and the rest of the kids started to play a made up game. Honestly, I went with whatever story plot they made because I make more complex story plots. Hanging out with the kids honestly made me feel much younger, like I was actually their age. These kids didn’t care if I was 15, they just wanted to be friends with me and I really appreciated that. The birthday party was fun and we saw many dogs pass by which so cute. Then I went home, thanks for reading and I will see you in the next one.