15 Coloured St,
I turned 11 yesterday. It was the best day ever. The day before my birthday we went to the hairdresser. The lights started flickering, at one minute it was white then another it was black. The hairdresser fixed it, then we went home.
The next day it was my birthday. We had eggs for breakfast. Then Daragh (my brother) had to do my choirs. He washed the dishes. At 2 it was time for my party. It was great fun. I wish you could’ve made it.
Your Cousin Rachel