Anyway, when I was cleaning up yesterday for the birthday party I found it.
R. is five.
To my surprise, Superclown didn't make an appearance at the party.
But thanks to Uncle Iz and Aunt Leth, Superclown may be in retirement now...
As he was going to sleep last night, R. sighed blissfully, "Now I'm really five years old."
Then in the next breath, he said: "So how long until I turn six?"
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