Bronty and Pizza Planet belong to Disney.

One bright, cheerful morning, I woke up. I had one special thing in mind: today it was the birthday of my favorite toy ever, Bronty the Brontosaur! He was sleeping on my toy shelf.
“Good morning, Bronty!” I said to him.
Bronty woke up.
“Oh! Good morning, Chalex! What’s up?” he asked.
“Happy Birthday!”
“Oh, oh, it’s my birthday? It’s my birthday?” Bronty said, excitedly, while jumping around.
“Yes, and we’re gonna celebrate it BIG time!”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah!”
Bronty jumped onto my arms and we went to the dining room to have breakfast. I enjoyed having breakfast with Bronty! Next, I and Bronty went to play in my room. We started by jumping on the bed. But since both were a little heavy, we had to make sure we didn’t jump so high, or we could end up breaking the bed! Then, I plugged my piano keyboard and began playing the “Happy Birthday to You” song for Bronty.
“Wow, you play the piano very good!” Bronty said to me.
“Thank you!” I said. Now, how about if the birthday brontosaur gets his tickles?”
“Yay! Oh, wait. What do you mean?”
I began to tickle his feet. Bronty burst out laughing.
“Now it’s your turn, Bronty! Tickle my paws!” I said, while taking off my socks.
“Oh, ok.”
Bronty began licking my bare feet, and I laughed loudly. When we finished, I asked him:
“So, Bronty, how are my feet?”
“Mmmm… A little icky and smelly.” he said. “Yet somehow yummy! Ooh, yes, yes! I like it, I like it!”
“Glad you like it. Well, I think it’s time for me to prepare everything for the party. Please wait here.”
While Bronty waited for me sitting on the bed, I went outside to buy everything I needed for his birthday party. In the backyard, I put on a table with a birthday themed tablecloth, and over it, I put balloons, presents, and a raspberry cheesecake, my favorite. I thought Bronty would like it, too. Then, I headed back to my room.
“Ok, Bronty, you can come now.” I said.
“Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! I’m so excited!” Bronty said.
“I know you are. Come on!”
We both went to the backyard. Upon seeing everything I prepared for his birthday, Bronty was astonished!
“Oh, wow! Is this all for me?”
“Yes it is!”
“Oh, thank you! Thank you, thank you!” Bronty said, while running and jumping around the backyard. “
“Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s start this party right about now!”
I played music and we both began to dance. We also ate some of Bronty’s favorite snacks: salami sandwiches! Afterward, we decided it was time to cut the birthday cake, not before lighting the nine shaped candle, since it was his ninth birthday. Then, I started singing:
“Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday, dear Bronty! Happy Birthday to you!”
As Bronty blew out the candle, I clapped. Next, I cut the cake so there could be 8 pieces of cake: 4 for each one of us! After we ate cake and ice cream, it was time for Bronty to open the presents! First, he opened the smallest box. It turned out to be a pair of nylon socks!
“These are my sweaty nylons. You can smell them whenever you feel lonely so you can always remember me and how my feet smell.”
Bronty gave them a big sniff.
“Oh, they are a little icky and smelly, but I like it! Thank you, Chalex! Thank you, thank you!”
“You’re welcome. Now, open the next one!”
Bronty proceeded to open a long, medium sized box. It was a pocket sized buildable city!
“You can build it and play to stomp it! I know you love stomping things!”
“Oh, boy! Oh, boy! Oh, boy! Thank you!”
Finally, Bronty opened the largest box. It was a Pizza Planet toy truck for him to drive!
“Oh, oh, oh! Is that a car?”
“Yes, Bronty!” I said. “Go ahead, try it!”
Bronty began to drive the truck. However, he crashed a few times.
“Don’t worry, Bronty! You’ll get better!”
“Oh, ok. If you say so. Wait, did I open all of my presents already?”
“Well, it seems so.” I said, approaching to the table.
“…Wait a minute. What do we have here?”
From under the table, I pulled out an even bigger box!”
“Wow! A surprise gift, a surprise gift!” Bronty said. “What is it? What is it?”
Quickly, Bronty opened it. It turned out to be a red female brachiosaur!
“Bronty, meet Berry. Berry, Bronty.” I said.
“Hi!” both said at the same time, then giggled.
“Wow… you are beautiful!” Bronty said.
“And you look… funny!” Berry said.
“Wow, I don’t deserve such wonderful gifts.” Bronty said.
“Of course you do, Bronty! You’re the best toy I’ve ever had!”
“Sniff… Thank you, Chalex.”
“Hey, handsome.” Berry said. “How about if we go for a ride?”
“Oh, oh, yes! I’d love to!”
Both toy sauropods got in the Pizza Planet truck and drove away. It was Bronty’s best birthday bash yet!
THE END
“Having toys is something special, for it reminds us that the kid that loved to play with them still lives inside us. If you still keep a toy from your childhood, cherish it in your heart and celebrate the times you’ve spent together.”
-Chalex