You guys remember Mike, right? (HI, MIKE!)
Make sure you take a good look at his hands, specifically his fingers.
I'm not sure how much longer he'll have them.
The child decided to craft a launching mechanism for fireworks.
While I admire his manly craftiness, I worry. He is, after all, still my baby. My pumpkin. My Monkey Pants.
I guess I'll just tell him the same thing I always tell him.
Mama loves you. Don't be a headline.