This is old news now. I mean, M has been three for what, nine years now? Ten? But seriously. Three is a big number. It's a milestone, when one and two are all the years you've hurdled. And it deserves a celebration like no other. It deserves a woodland theme, with fox and owl and bear masks, and a house full of people who will howl it up proper with you. And even it we're almost halfway through M's third year, it deserves a foxy blog post.
If, however, you are born in February, it's a rare and balmy day that allows you to celebrate outdoors. So you take your kicks where you can, when you can. Like walking past a tourist photo-trap. See above, and below for that matter. E has always been a bit of a ham, and we love him for it.
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