My Eyebrows Are Hiding

The very next morning I think I was the first to get up.  “It’s my birthday! It’s my birthday, yes it is, yes it is.  I am very special, I am very special, yes you are, yes you are!” joined mom and dad.  Mom and dad have always sung that song to me to the tune of “Frere Jacques”.  “Happy birthday and may God continue to bless you as you have blessed us.  Now get dress so you won’t be late for school” said Mom.  I can’t wait till I get to school I said while getting dressed.  “Whoa slow down, you’ll have plenty of time to celebrate your birthday” said Mom.  “Not just because of that Mom, I’m going to ask Mrs. Shell if she and the class can help me find my eyebrows.”  Just before I could go on, Mom walked to her room.  “Mom I’m sorry I don’t mean to make you cry, I...” I mumbled.  Mom knelt down in front of me and said “Happy birthday my lil huggable lovable” as she handed me a big brown envelope.  I asked, “Hey what’s this?” It’s your present that should have been explained to you long time ago”.  When I peeped inside I realized it was the pamphlets Dr. Kaylie had given Mama on Wednesday.  “Oh Mom this is the best birthday present ever!” I said excitedly.  “Oh really, well sweetheart we can return Louise’s other gifts” Mom said jokingly.  “Oh, no, I want all of my gifts” I yelled.  Dad said “are you ready for school birthday girl?” “Dad, you’re bringing me to school today?” I asked.  “Well you are a blessed little oh excuse me, you’re a blessed big girl because we’re both bringing you to school” said Mom.  She added “we’ve talked to Mrs. Shell about your sensitive skin.