

Timmy was very excite. Today was his birthday and he knew his mother had a big surprise for him. He jumped out of bed and ran to the living room, where he saw a big box with a bow on it.
"Happy birthday, Timmy!" his mother said, hugging him. "Do you want to open your present?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Timmy said, tearing off the paper. Inside the box, he found a soft and fluffy teddy bear. He loved it and hugged it tight. "Thank you, mommy! He is so cute!"
"You're welcome, sweetie. He is your new friend. You can name him whatever you want," his mother said, smiling.
Timmy thought for a moment. He looked at the teddy bear's brown fur and black nose. He had an idea. "I will name him Lazy," he said.
"Lazy? Why Lazy?" his mother asked, curious.
"Because he looks like he likes to sleep a lot, like me," Timmy said, giggling. "And because he is not a busy bear, like daddy."
His mother laughed. "That's a funny name, Timmy. I like it. Lazy is a lucky bear to have you as his owner. Now, do you want some cake and ice cream?"
"Yes, please!" Timmy said, holding Lazy in his arms. He followed his mother to the kitchen, where a yummy chocolate cake was waiting for him. He was very happy. It was the best birthday ever.
