Tom turned 22 this week. We celebrated as a family Monday night before he had his wisdom teeth taken out on Tuesday morning. He did his usual routine of taking the biggest knife out of the butcher block to cut his cake--which always sets Grandma Bev off. He loves to get a rise out of her about it every year on his birthday. A friend said we should do it with a real Japanese sword next time. Chris has one but I have never thought of it. But that definitely would give her something to protest about.