Happy Birthday, My Youngest Progeny!
He's too young to read blogs, so he won't see this, but I still want to wish my youngest son a happy 4th birthday...have a great one, Pincus! (No, that's not his real name, but me and the missus still call him that from time to time. It's a term of endearment lifted from Seinfeld and taken completely out of context. My son is not a dry cleaner, nor has he ever been assaulted with a golf tee.)
Anyway, it's a joyous occasion, because it not only marks the beginning of his 5th year outta the womb, but also means MY birthday is a mere four days away! CEL-E-BRATE GOOD TIMES...C'MON!!!
Anyway, it's a joyous occasion, because it not only marks the beginning of his 5th year outta the womb, but also means MY birthday is a mere four days away! CEL-E-BRATE GOOD TIMES...C'MON!!!