Yes, the family ritual strikes again, like it or not soon-to-be-driving-teenager.

Our son – 16 this weekend – says “NO WAY” to the family tradition (the rather large, obnoxious wanna-be-martha-stewart-door-ish-but-not-even-close sign announcing your age).

We say: “YES, WAY!” Like it.

Whatever.

Door sign on your birthday? Always.


Happy Birthday to our always “kid.” Yes, you’ll always be our little (not so – sad face – but super cool) first-born child.