It's a big birthday for Nick. Eighteen years old means he can vote (go Obama!), still can't drink, and goes to college next year. That special, happy, good boy is still in there.

What a nice cake!

Grandma Phoebe is here for his birthday and that makes it that much more special. I even managed to get one of those rare moments giving Gabe a hug.

Gabe and I collided and he nearly gave me a black eye. I can't explain the problem with Nick's eyes. And a nice hug for Gracie too.