To be honest with everyone I can’t really remember most of my birthdays.  I have a really bad memory.  The one birthday that I do remember was when I was 8.  I am not really sure why I remember this birthday but I have always remembered.  My grandma was in the hospital because she had surgery.  It was Thanksgiving day and it was also my birthday.  Before she went to the hospital she had bought me my presents and I had really wanted a dog that had puppies in it.  You never knew how many puppies it would have in it but I was set on the fact that my dog had to have all of the puppies.  When I opened it up on my birthday and started counting puppies I had gotten the one that I wanted.  I can’t remember what they name of the toy was but lets just say that it made my birthday because I got what I wanted.