Proof That Caiden IS my son!

OK, so besides the obvious: The 9 month pregnancy (or was it 10?), the 13 hours of unmedicated labor and delivery, and of course the fact that he has that cute little dimple on his chin (like his mama - or as Grandpa Phil says...it's where God touched his chin and declared, "You're done!"). Besides all of that...I have video...I have proof that Caiden IS MY son.

Now don't be sqeamish...it's not one of THOSE videos. (Seriously, have you met me? I'm pretty modest). No, this video contains the ultimate testament that Caiden is my son.

So, a few of us went to U and I sushi in Laguna to celebrate Ian Mackie's birthday. During this little adventure, Caiden discovered that not only did he enjoy sushi, but he really preferred Masago. Look at the verocity at which he devours the sushi. For those of you who have had the unfortunate luck to sit on the other side of the table from me when I am starved and have not had sushi in awhile, you will see an uncanny resemblance as my son politely shoves the sushi into his face. Charming, eh?