Happy Birthday, Dad

Today is my dad's birthday. He has one of the most awesome birthdays, being born on 01/23/45. Damn the newly responsible recalcitrant brother, though. I wanted to be the first one to call with birthday wishes, but the recalcitrant brother beat me to it. He was, however, beaten by the littlest nephew, who called my dad yesterday and announced that he was driving up to visit. Oh, how I wish this were just one of those cute pronouncements four year olds make, but knowing my sister-in-law, I would not be surprised if she handed him a map and the keys and told him to go for it.