Category: Owen

Owen says: “I was three years old last night, and today I woke up and I was four! And tomorrow I’ll be five!”

Umm, no, it doesn’t work like that. Fortunately!

Happy Birthday, Owen Michael Shnookerdoodle.

Owen’s new favorite expression: Oh merde! Eddy’s trying desperately to convince him that in fact he wants to say ‘Oh man!’.

So far Owen’s not buying it.