Michael Goldmill

I'm generally a pretty happy dude.  I recognize that I have a lot to be thankful for and am grateful for the experiences that have come my way so far. 

Nevertheless, I also have my off days, days when the proverbial glass is not only half-empty but the other half has been spilled all over the kitchen counter top.

Thankfully, I have an antidote ready for when the poison strikes.

He's only 3 years-old.  He has no idea what an "off day" is.  But he's the best corner man I could have ever hoped for.

Thanks lil dude.  Daddy loves you.  Now please put the eggs back in the fridge.