This is our 3 year old son, Mark. He's the clown of the family. He's cute, isn't he? He makes life interesting each and every day. Today, as he ate his PBJ, he decided to stick his pretzel sticks in it and pretend it was his birthday. So we sang happy birthday to him and he blew out the "candles" (it's not his birthday). He was quite proud of his accomplishment. I was quite proud of his cute messy face. I then proceeded to kiss his face till there was no peanut butter or jelly left on it. OK, I really didn't but I wanted to.