At that time I was attending to the daycare, I think, and I had some friends in there, so my mother invited them and their parents. My cousins and aunts where invited too, and some other friends as well.
I was a very figety kid, and I remember I liked to run everywhere, punch my brother, and act like a grizzly bear, cause at that time I found grizzly bears the most powerful creatures in the animal kingdom. So, the day of my birthday arrived. Everything was set up: party hats, balloons, confetti, surprises, and even my father prepared a large table in the backyard, so everybody could sit and have some cake. We were all having cake, everybody was all around the table. So, I slipped under the table, and quickly started biting every kid in the forearm, I don't know why. Suddenly, every kid was crying and (my parents told me this) some even left the party. I think my daycare friends never attended to my further birthdays after that, but I don't find it that important cause I stopped talking with them when I entered Primary school. See ya!