Jeff celebrated his 28th birthday on Saturday, and I celebrated my 28 and 1/12th birthday. I just so happen to be one month older and wiser [insert laugh here] than ol' Jeffrey. He likes to think he scored a "cougar," which makes me laugh and confuses the rest of our family members.
I bought Jeff two birthday cards--one from me and the other from Harper. The former was addressed to "Jeff," while the latter was addressed to "Dad." Jeff opened the first card, but the second card sat untouched on the desk. Apparently, he didn't recognize his other name!