It's Not Even My Birthday

The little guy can be one strange dude, but this one is new. He throws me his blanket and sings Happy Birthday to Mommy. Then he wants me to "blow it out"-- and he won't take the blanket back until I've blown all the fire out from the birthday candles. This usually takes me several tries-- mainly because the fire is imaginary so I have a hard time getting it all.

Anyway, here he is playing with his magna-doodle this weekend. Weirdo.