 Thanks, buddy. Perfect. Guys say thank. Say thank you. Say thank you. It's like a crepe, not a little bit there. Thanks. The house is looking pretty clean. Pretty clean. Except for in our foyer. Right here. Our foyer. It's poppin stuff. Whoops. Slippers. Running shoes. Boots. The house is clean. Come on. What's going on here? Usually we're picking up the boys shoes, but no, not tonight. Poppa shoes. So you know how true love and I, Bridget, we like to go on date nights and that's a very important part of our life. Our marriage, even when we were dating. We like to go on a regular date night and make sure you carve it out of that schedule because if you get busy and you had time goes by and you're like, wait a minute, we haven't been on a date in three months. That's insane. That doesn't happen for us. But the reason it doesn't happen is because of my mom, aka Nana. So whenever we talk about Nana, we're talking about my mom and once a week she committed to allowing us to go on date night by coming over and watching the boys. So mom, happy birthday. We love you. I mean, she just sacrifices so much. It's unbelievable. So to celebrate my mom's birthday, we always take her to the original pancake house. She loves pancakes. Who doesn't love good pancakes, right? They've got good coffee. Actually, side story, pardon the length here, but bear with me. Side story, my love, devotion to coffee, begins with my mother. That's right. My mom, I didn't drink coffee till my senior year in college. So I made it through all of studying in college with no coffee, but sure enough, I was wooed over to the dark side. Literally. She used to drink dark coffee, black coffee. Now not as much, but she passed that black, no cream, no sugar, coffee addiction to me. And for that, mom, I'm ever ever grateful. In fact, here's a little leftover from this morning. Good camera's sitting on top of the coffee pot right now. That's my tripod. All right. So love you, mom. Happy birthday once again. And we love you. Can't wait for this next year of life and celebrating many, many more birthdays to come down the road. So there you go, folks. Man up. You make it all happen. You make it all happen, including going to bed early, see beauty, work hard, love each other. See you tomorrow. Happy birthday.