Ten!

Happy Birthday to Clay!

Clay was very excited to turn 10 because he knew what we was getting –  his own POCKET KNIFE.

(which also happens to have a real - although dead - scorpion in it.)

I told him that we reserve the right to take it away at any time if he’s caught misbehaving with it or has left it loose. On the way out the door this morning, he let me know where it was stashed. Good boy.

(like our candles?)

Happy Birthday, Clay!