Gramma said, "It takes a village to raise a child," so I hopped into my car and drove to Joan and Syd's house. Syd threw balls with me and Joan put necklaces on me. Everyone said I was pretty. When it was time to go, no one was about to tell me to take off my dazzling jewelry. I pranced out to my car and drove back to my swing. "Don't I look sharp in my new jewelry?"