A very special day Last week, on Wednesday, I got up at 7:00 a.m. It was an special day for me, because it was my godson´s birthday. First of all, I called my sister-in-law in order to gave my congrulations for the first birthday of her son. I´d already bought the presents, so I got dressed and then I had breakfast, while I checked my mobile phone. At 9:00 a.m. I got my coat on, because it was a cold day, and left home. A few minutes later I was at the bus stop. Suddenly, Ana (an old classmate) came to me. At first, I hadn´t seen her but as she pronounced my name I saw her inmediately. We was just talking for a few minutes when the bus arrived. I got on it and I went until my godson´s house. Well, about Ana, I´d never got along well with her because she had been a very bad classmate whe we was at the university, because she´d usually tended to take me for granted and I hate this! Anyway, enough small talk, I was speaking about my godson´s birthday. So ten minutes later I got off the bus and I got across the road. Finally, I could see my godson and give him his presents, many toys for his bath times and a big monkey which had a hole in his hat where the baby can introduce some colorful balls and, then, the toy plays music and swith on different colour lights.