Last Friday, when my daughter went home from the party, she was so alive and said she enjoyed it a lot.
It was her first time to attend a birthday party on her own at her classmate’s house, the place was a bit far from school but I didn’t worry because she said her teacher will accompany them and besides they are riding in a car of the one of the heads of the school.
It was past 7:00 p.m., that I am texting her to get home, she then told me they are on their way and they are already approaching at their school. So I waited for them to stop at the school, when she hopped in, in our car she has so many stories she told me about. She was so thankful that I allowed her for the first time. I can see the fun and contentment on her face.
She said, they ate spaghetti the moment they arrive at the house, then they went to their other classmate who is just a neighbor of the celebrant. They ate a lot of foods, they had games and she bonded with her classmates as well.
She was free for the first time because mostly I always say no or I will accompany her to the place but that time since I don’t know anyone, I decided to let her but I’ve made sure of her safety, like who’s with her and who would send them to the place.