Miria's Birthday
Tabitha: Yuma, Cynthia and I got you some new hair ties for your birthday.
Miria: Thanks.
Yuma: Yeah, that one glows in the dark!
Miria: Oh, ummm… wow that's really nice. Thanks.
Cynthia: Ooooo, I made that one.
Miria: Really? How? It looks very unusual. What did you make it out of?
Cynthia: Oh, I made it from the pieces of Rigardo's fur I found.
Miria: Rigardo's fur?
Cynthia: Yeah, Tabitha, Yuma and I dug up his pieces and I yanked out some of his hair.
Miria: Hah Hah… Ummm… Thank you (Ugh! That's disgusting! I have got to ditch this thing!)
Deneve: Here's your cake.
Miria: That's a brick.
Deneve: It's a brick with a cake drawn on it. I made you a real one but Helen ate it.
Helen: I was hungry! You could have made another one.
Deneve: I didn't feel like it.
Miria: I'm really feeling loved right now.
Helen: Here's a bag of apples! Just ignore the parts that have already been eaten.
Miria: Ewwwwwwwwwww................
Helen: Clare! Whatcha get Miria?
Clare: A bucket of rocks.
Miria: A bucket of rocks?
Clare: I thought that you'd like to throw then at Helen.
Helen: Huh!?
Miria: Thanks!
Helen: Oww!!!!!!!!
Deneve: Clare, you just wanted to get Helen back for tripping you and then making fun of you saying that you were a klutz yesterday.
Clare: Yep, popcorn?
Deneve: Thanks!
They all watched Miria pelt Helen with rocks until a well aimed rock hit her and knocked her out.