Asier will be turning seven, and the common theme in the family is that we like him just the way he is.
“Asier, I forbid you to turn seven. I don’t want you to get older. I think you are perfect just the way you are,” I said chuckling.
“But, Daddy, if I don’t get older then I will never get married and have a family.”
“You have a good point, Asier. I guess we’ll allow another birthday… this time.”