Today's Nate's birthday. I love him. I'm glad he's getting old so I can love him even more!
PS. It was Dave's birthday, too, a couple weeks ago. I really love him a lot, too. He just never reads our blog (I don't think) and was all la-tee-da in Mexico for his birthday, so he didn't get a picture shout out on the 18th. I'm glad he's getting old, too (not that it means he's grown up or anything . . . just old!) Love you, Doobie :)