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Noah pov

Yesterday, dada called many people and bought more decorations for today, and i had to go sleep early, unlike Jack, who had to help with what they were doing.

I got woken up with dada getting me ready and about to leave when i made Grabby hands to Gen, who was still in the crib with my favorite paci, dada picked them up and walked down stairs where daddy and Jack where making pancakes. "Tomorrow, we will have tummyachs," Jack said. He is around eight years old most of the time now, and he just rarely goes younger just when he is uncomfortable. As we ate breakfast, i saw that balloons were in the corner of each room. When i was finished, I got cleaned up and put on the floor where i started to crawl away, giggling, and Jack picked me up. "You can just go in the living room when the guests are here," Jack said, putting me on his hip and walking to his playroom and sitting me down, building some blocks infront of me which i pushed over with a pout but started to giggle because it was funny to do that "you find that funny," Jack asked and built another tower letting me push it over. We were playing for some time before Daddy picked me up and brought me to the front door to greet people whose littles were holding wrapped up packages and were walking in the living room, some little run to jack to play in the playroom the many people made me uncomfortable wanting to see me and say hi which made me hide in daddys arms.

When everyone arrived, i was put in a play pen with others, but they were much bigger, and there was one girl that wanted to take Gen and my paci away, "Noah stop acting like that we are friends i will get you out of here," she whispered trying to take Gen when she got him i started to cry and she slapped me "be quiete i try to help," she whispered again but i got picked up by Eric and the meanie by her mommy "young girl you can't punch the birthday boy and im so sorry that she did that i just got her a few days ago," her mommy said and walked away with her while eric looked at my head where she slapped me and inside of my mouth and walked to dada explaining the situation, he took me and looked at my head again pressing where she slapped me making me cry.

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