Today I’m three years old!  Would you believe my parents are trying to pass off my new sibling as my birthday present?!  What three year old wants that?!  Oh sure being top dog in the family comes with new responsibilities and expectations, but this is ridiculous.  I long for the days when my big brother Lemmy was here.  He would throw me a big party each year complete with kibble filled pinatas, every type of squeaky toy imaginable, and enough wrapping paper to shred to cover the entire living room floor!  Now that’s a party!  This year I had to postpone my party due to Asa’s arrival.  But hope springs eternal, and I have it on good authority that later on in February my Grandmother is going to throw a big birthday celebration for me, my Auntie and Grandpa.  I just hope they don’t expect me to share my peanut butter cake with them.  In the meantime, I’m going to celebrate my special day by frolicking in the snow with my new little brother!

I can’t believe I have to wait until February for my party.