My birthday

In a big family. As usualy a father and a mother and grand mother i was born. I sow the first day in this life. I was born at home becaus only the rich people can go to the hospital. All the family selebrated my birth as the islamic costums. My grand mother didn't like the name wish my father gave to me. So that was a big problem to all the family. By the way i'm muslim. My father invited all the neibors to a big party of my birth. A simple city. All the people are like one family. They love each other.