I helped Mum to clean the kitchen and then we sat down and had some more cake there. ‘Where’s Dad?’ I asked Mum. ‘In the living room,’ she said. I went to find Dad but I could only see the clown there. Then I looked at his face. He took off his funny beard, his hair and his glasses and smiled at me. It was Dad!
‘Thank you, Dad!’ I said. ‘This was the best birthday present.’