Ian is so excited about his birthday. He can hardly contain himself. Yesterday he was laying on the floor talking so fast and so loud about his birthday and then he bursts out, "Then we are going to Disneyland, and I am going to punch Mickey Mouse." Alrighty then. A little burst of testosterone. Don't worry all you Disneyland bound readers. I vow to keep him a safe distance from Mickey...until his little heart has slowed a bit.