I have always loved LOVED my birthday. In fact, I am a fan of the “Birthday Month”- why limit the special treatment to just a day? The best part about my birthday is that everyone has to do Whatever I Say Because It’s My Birthday. Shockingly, my husband isn’t as big of a fan of my birthday as I am.
Growing up, I had the most fabulous birthday parties. One year, my parents turned our living and dining rooms into a casino. I had a costume party one year (I was a hula girl… a hula girl with a sweat shirt and sweat pants… hey, it’s cold in St. Louis in mid October!). Another year, we went bowling (even with the bumpers I am terrible!).
2. Is there anything in the wardrobe?
3. Is there anything in my bag?.
4. Is there anything in the box?
5. Is there anything in the bookshelf?
1. Is there anybody here who knows English well?
2. Is there anybody in the classroom?
3. Is there anybody in this room?
4. Is there anybody here who knows French well.?
5. Is there anybody taller than you in your team?