Not my birthday, and not my thirtieth

It's already been said and done, but I wanted to let you know that I had a good one.  No party or large celebration today--that was Sunday...or is coming up on the 22nd, depending on who you ask--and no pile o' presents to remind me I'm getting old.  It was just right.

I just wanted to say so.  I also wanted to post a couple of cool new pictures taken with my cool new camera from Malcolm...but I seem to have left it out of reach of my nice toasty spot in bed...it will have to wait until tomorrow.  Instead, I shall share an adorable moment that I already have about a million different versions of...but it just never seems to grow old...

  "If I were Brodder, I'd be looking forward to cat-sitting Moo too."