Egans, we all wish you were here with us. You need to know that.
I don't have anything grandiose to say in honor of my #500, only that I am blessed and grateful. Blessed and grateful times 500. Rather, blessed and grateful to the 500th power. Then multiply that by eternity.
There really is no place like home.
As an extra celebratory treat, here is a rare recording by
P.S. This was our third and final round of the song as kids took turns blowing out unbirthday candles. Mart was totally falsetto by this point.
P.P.S. Click to enlarge!