The first birthday party that i remember going to was my grandmother's eightieth birthday party. My family and I flew all the drove all the way down to Florida from New York for this very special occasion. When we got to my aunts house the only thing I wanted to do was go to sleep. After we slept for about an hour or two, it was time to get ready for the party. Everyone was running all over the place trying to get ready to go to the party.
When we finally got to the party, everyone was so glad to see us. My brothers and I received the warmest welcomes from people that we didn't even know. They would all give us hugs and kisses an each of them would say" I remember when you were still walking around wearing pampers". The only people we really recognized was my grandmother and my grandfather. After they cut the cake and everyone gave their little speeches, each of my grandmothers children danced with her. It was really beautiful.
After that, everyone hit the dance floor. It was really fun. I go to meet a lot of my family that i did not know existed. I also got to see my grandparents who I really do not remember seeing since the day that they moved to Florida. It was a great experience for my whole family. I loved the whole thing!
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