I was born on the fourth of July, and naturally I loved seeing the fireworks every year. From the time I could talk until I was about six, I believed that the fireworks were all for me. People from all over the place would come to celebrate my birthday! My father told me this, and soon I realized that it was America's birthday, too. But I haven't missed a fireworks show yet, and I'm still my mom's firecracker baby!*
A childhood belief about birthdays
others believed things like this
- When I was really little I used to belief that fireworks dropped out of the sky from outer space.— davesgrl2001
- that fireworks were animals with bombs inside ang when it exploded it was dead bits of rabbits— lala
- Since I was born on the 4th of July, I really thought the entire country celebrated my birthday.— -Stoddard
- i used to think that if i didn't celebrate my birthday each year my younger sister would catch up with me— q
- My parents have the same birthday -- month, day, and year. I though all mom's and dad's had the same birthday.— Cait
- I believed that garage sales were on a special day, like christmas or the fourth of July or something.— Cara