I just want to let you know that I am in the midst of some extremely important, top-secret, international meetings. That's right, picture the U.N. General Assembly, but only in Littleton. And with a little less security. And no translators. And no Jack Bauer.
So what I am saying is that it is a busy week around here with lots to do, tons to discuss, and international food to be consumed.
But, I couldn't possibly go another day without showing you this picture:
This guy is going to be five years old on Wednesday. Did you hear me? FIVE. YEARS. OLD.
How the heck is that even possible?
I just can't handle it. And I also can't handle those cheeks. I am pretty sure I am going to have to suck them right off.
How have five years gone by? Shouldn't he still be in diapers and shouldn't I still be in my twenties?
Well, if you come up with an answer on how to stop time or shrink cute nephews, let me know. And in the meantime, I am going to go pluck any gray hairs that have popped up overnight and try to bring peace to the Middle East.
Wish me luck.