a day of celebration

Twenty-seven years ago today this cute little trouble maker was born.



Just look at that smile, so mischievous. Makes me think we would have been buddies if we'd known each other back then. Or he would have teased me mercilessly. Or none of the above because I probably couldn't walk yet. Not saying he's old or anything.... =-p

Love you dearest. Happy Birthday!

Or in Margaret's words: "Happy birday Laddy!"