When I Turned Four

This is a little story I wrote for my son when he turned four years old.

When I Turned Four

When I turned four
There were loot bags galore
Stuffed with chocolate
suckers, candies and more.

A party for me
With all of my friends
Cause when you turn four
The fun never ends.

My mommy and brother
made cupcakes for me
Cause when you turn four
Its special , you see.

My aunts and my uncles
Come in through the door
My cousins and Nana
To see me turn four.

I felt just the same
As I did yesterday
But when you turn four
Your three goes away.

L.P.