Three: It's A Magic Number

Come on, Dad! I'm freezing my tushie off here!

My youngest son Erik turns three today, only one day after the wife's birthday. Yeah, it's a rough week. So far, he has been spending the day kissing everyone and saying, "It's my birthday today." I guess that's better than staying in your room blasting goth music CD's.

Happy Birthday buddy!

P.S. - Sorry for the lack of posting, but today has been a bear. I'll have PIH and the Weekend Caption Contest up before 9pm (EST).