I am three. IAMTHREE IAMTHREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
I know what you are thinking. And I have heard a a lot of people answer this question differently, but I do feel different. At 12:01 I swear to God I felt a little taller. Go figure.
Anyhow I am three. That is 21 in dog years.
On a side note, Jeff and I believe there is no better smell in this world than a freshly cut lime.
I AM THREE.
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