Pablito's Birthday

THE BIRTHDAY OF PABLITO

Pablito or "Palito?, As they call their friends at school, is to pinpoint the age of 5 years, and is greater!, Has managed to fill a whole hand, not, it is super old!. I bathed and dined, Mom takes her "castle?.

Pablito's castle is his room, why?, Because as in all the castles have everything, Pablito's room is no less: all soldiers, cowboys, farmers, mechanics and citizens living in the castle several Pablito, all unimaginable pieces "play mobil? inhabiting his room to talk and dinosaurs toys, as well as your favorite "big pieces? (The best dinosaur for him, since even the red fire-breathing mouth, roars and rolls his eyes!) Tops of all sizes and colors, some a bit battered and, catapults, football, basketball hoop, a with his bat and glove, baseball, bowling, a police station complete with their prisoners and all!, formula 1 cars, racing bikes, a tricycle, skates, lay in every color you can see, a cane fish, a pig stuffed with one eye, a super robort of space, a Mr. potato, several puzzles, beads, pencils and crayons ...

- Mom, tomorrow is my birthday ... - Pablito says taking a leap to get the breast-shin chan warm blanket of his bed.

- Oh, yeah? Did not know ... And how many are going to meet? - Very surprised mom says as she wraps so as not to catch cold at night.

- I will be ... - Pablito gets thinking while looking at his right hand, if mom knew, she had told him years to comply! - I know, I know, I know! - Says jumping happy with what the blanket and sheets fly off.

- Paul! - Mom gets angry.

Pablito Mom pulls out of bed to be hung around the neck like monkeys in the zoo gates when they throw candy to replace your bed and fluffy.

- Mama, mama, mama ...! - Scream louder while mom makes the bed.

Mom turns, takes in his arms and gets into bed again.

- Do not cry child, that is no longer time to scream, 'Look what clothes you'll wake Mr. Pig, the shattered, Mr. potato ... they have fallen asleep.

- Mom, I'm not stupid, toys do not sleep, only play games while Pablito says rubs his eyes with sleep.

- Are you sure? - Asks his mother while giving him a kiss goodnight Goodnight, sleep well rested for tomorrow you for your birthday.

- Good night, Mom.

Mom closed the door of the room and you Pablito in the dark, Pablito, is very old, no longer afraid, close your eyes and fluffy white count sheep jumping the fence of the grandfather Thomas to sleep.

- One sheep, two, five, eight, four, fifteen, nine .... Uuuuuaaaahhh, what a dream!.

- Wake up! - Pig-cries Awake, awake, awake! - Jump the pig with an eye on the belly of Pablito.

Uuuuiiiiiuiuiuiuiuiuiuiui!, The sirens of police cars. The camping lantern Mr. Pablito the potato has pointed to his face to wake him.

- What is it? - Pablito stretches Ah - dry gives a shout to see that their toys are awake-Bah, if I'm dreaming, I will continue sleeping-gets back from his blanket.

- Nooooo! - Shrill screams the Shattering.

Then Pablito huge leaps from his bed to see his beloved and magnificent destroyer has almost girlish voice.

- I'm dreaming, amazed Pablito said throwing his hands to his head

- You're not dreaming, says Mr. Pig, hitting his face with his tail curled-And tell your mom I thing the eye!.

- Okay, but do not hit me! - Pablito reproached taking it off and putting it next to his bed and I sleep Because I have to sleep, tell me what's going to continue sleeping.

- Sir, yes, sir - you are at the foot of the bed all play mobile cavalry ready to attack!.

- To attack what? - I do not understand Pablito, I am old and tomorrow is my birthday, so I have to sleep.

Then run the curtains of the window and ... oh, it's day!.

- See, what a child more stubborn! - Mr Potato says while putting his arms akimbo, he was trying quietly that he did not realize, and take!, Sure is already being gobbled up your pie birthday and that you are giving without party.

- Uuuaaaaaa! - Cries the destroyer-We have no party!.

- What happens to my party? - Ask Pablito more puzzled because he feels that something bad happens to her birthday party.

- Well, - sits on his bed the old giant turtle Lola - Do you remember Mr. Cook? - Pablito had a doll that he called Mr. Cook, for from it accompanied him in his baby food and Mom always helping cooking, the breast also cook a stuffed fabric large and heavy, dressed as a chef, with his cap and apron and rice stuffing inside 'Well, Mr. Cook is very angry because he does not cook much or eat with him and has decided not to celebrate your birthday party.

- But if I am great to play with Mr. Cook, Pablito protest a little scared at the thought may run out of birthday party What can we do?, I do not want to be without a party.

There is a great silence and in some seconds ... Plas!, Brico gives Pablito.

- I have it, carefully walked all over the house to see where Mr. Cook into two groups, because there are only two walkitalkies, who see it first calls the other, we take one of the mom's knitting needles ... and zashz !, which explains disinflation plan Pablito in swordsman-I'm sorry sir cook, but I do not want to be without a party.

- Well! - Jump toys.

- The mobile play with the broken and three patrol cars downstairs and the other with me here, come on - and spreads the walkis slowly and carefully out of the room.

- The first to see Mr. Cook to tell you, I will take the needle first goes Pablito, the mother's sewing room.

- Be careful Pablito warns Mrs. Lola.

As Pablito back of Mom's sewing room with a needle that was fattest, to be injured by its tip, are implemented. No sirens and silence, without music and colored lights, the two groups separate.

Pablito and his group travel the bedrooms, bathroom, again the sewing room, terrace, but nothing ...

- What a disappointment! - Pig complains.

- One moment - to dry in the bathroom door Pablito, his head has an idea, Mr. Cook ... he loves the food and cakes mom sure is eating my birthday cake !, go to the kitchen! - Pablito is thrown down the banister of the stairs, Mrs. Lola screams.

- Wait, if others have called is not in the kitchen.

When Pablito comes under standing still on the ground has been well behind.

- And, and, and, and ....!

- What is it? - Ask the pig Mr. potato.

- If you are kidnapped - Questions hiding his plastic eye only after his leg.

- Could be, supports Mrs. Lola-We will go carefully Pablito. I'll go first, it will take but I do not make noise because slowly, you follow me back, let's see what you are doing Mr. Cook.

Start up again, but boring to go so slowly behind the old lady Lola is desperate.

- Lady Lola faster, it will eat all the cake! - Pablito complains.

- Ssssscccchhh! - Mrs. Lola gets and sends silent-You're going to get, patience, a couple of steps ....

Then go to the kitchen. Better watch the door open and Mrs. Lola and I very well Pig has an eye, is Mr. Potato Head, who looks to be little to see what happens. Then turns his brow potato with his nose in his hand in shock.

- Has them tied with colored ribbons to decorate your party at all, with their streamers filled the mouth to stop screaming and the smaller ones has gotten inside the balloons and inflated!, Horrible, is your pie is gobbled up!.

- That ...! - Pablito get so angry that they have to hold him to that discovery.

- Easy, says one of the police-we can go with the cars slowly, surround it, we give the upper and poked Pablito, and save what remains of cake!

- Okay, but will find out very angry Pablito says, 'I'll tell mom I prepare another, I do not eat that full of slime.

- For the others do not scream when they see us with cars, the pig will give hand signals.

- Well, heads up, Pablito.

Pablito All cars are launched slowly, passing the refrigerator, sink cabinets, dishwasher, oven ... and as the Lord is so distracted by eating the scrumptious birthday cake, do not realize that it is surrounded of cars. The cops are parked cars and climbing down the legs of the table where the cake is to give up high. Gradually climbing all, but Mr. Cook does not know because he has his nose buried in the cake.

- Stop, thief birthday! - I suggest everyone with their tiny guns.

- Hahahahaha! - Laughs Mr. Cook-weight more than you all together, what will I do?.

And before he had time to say more ... Pun!, Pablito it fizzled with the needle. While Mr. Cook rice escaped him of his body he was getting grief Pablito, was his best friend, why he had done that?. Pablito knelt before Mr. Cook and put his hand into the hole so it will not release more rice and disappeared.

- Excuse me Mr. Cook asked-section and left me I thought I wanted, but I do love you, sorry to eat your cake and spoil your party, he was alone.

- You're my best friend, mom made another cake and tomorrow you help me with it and all plan the party, eat cake! - Paul said, embracing Mr. Cook gently so as not to lose more rice .- And I'll tell my mom you put a nice patch and full of rice you again. Now we will free them all, we go to my room, you heal with a bandage and sleep, that I have dream, and tomorrow we expect a big day.

- Bravo, bravo - applaud all.

And so it proved to be more like Johnny and save his birthday.

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