So, here we are at the penultimate day of February (In this case, that would be the 28th).
If Bremer's birthday were tomorrow instead of today he'd only be 19. He'd probably still look old but he'd be braggin' anyway.
And this year, I'm an extra day younger than he and Jaxon are (I'll take it where I can get it).
Life is full of interesting (but useless) little surprises (of which "Leap Day Math" is but one).
Happy Birthday, Don (and as many more as Barbara can deal with).
