Nicolette Paige Fratto
My Wülf. You have embodied the meaning of wild and free. You've taught us that breaking rules (most of the time) is way more enjoyable than living too seriously. You've eaten tile, light bulbs, screws, a video camera, industrial sponges, a bottle of aggressive fat burners, my raspberry bush, and probably all of Colby's missing clothes. You have given our home an energy that is tangible. I hope you stay naughty & mischievous, and burrow under your blankets and make-believe "dens" for 100 more years. Happy birthday my little Wülf.