On my second birthday I said my first word which was, “Fred!” My parents got excited. Then I proceeded to say, “Fred” 265 times in a row. My mother kept count.
I still like the sound of my name. Fred. It feels good to write it too.
I think my name when I go to sleep at night. It helps relax me. “Fred, Fred, Fred, Zzzzzzz.”
I don’t have a last name. I think Fred sums me up pretty well.
I like to walk. I like to sit. I like to look around.
I think some interesting things. Right now I’m thinking about how the Earth is filled with frosting. It’s raspberry chocolate flavored. Whenever you want to enjoy it, you dig a hole 45 feet in the ground, then you get out a spoon and you feast!!