It is a holiday day. It is for the very very old queen's birthday. Birthdays are nice. Niamh does not have to go to school on her birthday. That is good.
We had lots and lots of visitors. Sava came over to make Emmet get out of bed. Ha.
Uncle Bill came over for a glass of water. His big noisy motorcycle makes him very hot.
Zita is throwing everything out of the basement. Too much stuff. It is all in big bags for people who do not have enough stuff. That is good.
The day when all the people in the world come to my street to buy all our too much stuff is very soon. We are going to sell the old sofa from the den. Too small and hard Emmet says.
I was very brave last night. They have very big and very loud noises instead of birthday cakes for the very very old queen.
I stayed right beside Zita. She was on the living room sofa. I stayed there for the whole noisy time so she would not be scared. We were very brave she said.
Craig just read his book. He was not brave.
You can not be brave if you do not know it is scary. It is known.
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