Purses, Parties and a Caring Daddy

I am thankful that once, when I got hurt and there was blood all over my knee, my daddy took care of me. He put band-aids on my cuts and then he gave me ice cream!
Another time, my Uncle Steve had a party for adults-only but he let me and my sisters and brother join in on the party and we danced and had so much fun.
And once my sister gave me something that I really loved, it was a little aqua-ish colored purse.
I will say good-bye now, but first, would you please write a comment for me to read. Have a great time. Good-bye!