I just had a birthday. I am five years old.
When I was born, my mom wondered what I would be like when I was five.
I could have told her she didn't need to worry.
Because now that I'm five I can do lots of things.
Take a look.
Ah, Mom! You don't need to worry about me!
I can even take pictures with your camera.
Oh well, a fella can't be good at everything.