"Get your facts first, and then you can distort them as much as you please." (Mark Twain)
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Today, it is my duty to report that my son, Nicholas, is no longer the cutest, smartest, sweetest three-year-old I know. He is now the cutest, smartest, sweetest four-year-old I know.
Happy birthday, Spud. Your Mommy and I adore you.
Seriously, cute kid. So, he's adopted right?
And finally, go see some of the comments I've put on Dan's last story. If he's gonna parrot the WH talking points, he's not gonna get a free ride from me.