Happy Birthday Kaleb. Since my brother would refuse to acknowledge me if I ever put a picture of him on here, I decided to put one of his dog instead. Or rather, the spoiled rotten family baby. You can see how he's already taken over the recliner as his own.

But I really don't see how that position can be comfortable. He sleeps like that throughout the night. He also sleeps that way when he's curled up in his bed or in his kennel. And the dog snores, too. He's as loud as, well..., something that's really loud.

But obviously he's adorable. How can you say No to cute little dog like that? So back to the original point of this blog. Happy birthday little brother.