(diaryland) September 29, 2002 - 8:36 p.m.

Had a very nice tiny birthday party. We ate pizza, watched a Suicidal Tendencies video and played with lego.

Then the next day, I rediscovered all my old toys. Farm sets are crazy fun to play with, but getting all the pigs to stay upright in their pens is a real bugger sometimes, especially when they range from a teeny half-centimetre high to whopping big bulky ones.

My farm is called Nabel Creek. The farmhouse is made out of a cigar box.