Happy Birthday, Scotty! Or Is It?

Last I checked, you only get ONE birthday a year, right? 

Talk about a "Freaky Friday!"

As I was getting ready for work with my wife and daughter today, my phone was blowing up with messages - way more than usual. Finally, Danielle urged me to just check it out because maybe it was important.

Was it urgent news? Were my parents trying to get a hold of me for something? Nope... Turns out I'd slept through the entire summer and it was Labor Day already, because it seems as though it was suddenly my birthday!

Okay, so obviously time travel isn't possible. (Not yet, but I'm still holding out on this!) And Labor Day isn't for another three months. (My actual birthday is September 5th.) So, I automatically assumed that there was a glitch in the Matrix. That, or that someone was playing a hilarious prank on me!

Turns out it was the latter, and Megan Kennedy was to blame.

Either way, I had fun with it and came up with this:

But to everyone who took the time to wish me a Happy Birthday via Facebook or text - THANK YOU!

Just don't forget to do it again in September :)

* And, no, my wife isn't pregnant again. It was a joke! Relax, everybody!