Today, I celebrate another birthday.  And, over the years I've received some really cool presents. But, no present has ever tugged the old heart strings like my 4 year-old granddaughter, who sang happy birthday to me.

Four years ago, my daughter gave birth to an amazing little girl named Lilly, which made me a young grandpa. Man, to this day, it still feels weird to think that I am a grandpa, but I'm cool with it. No, I don't walk with a cane, or scream at the kids to 'get off my lawn' - yet. I'd like to think I'm a pretty hip grandpa.

Yes, really.

Anyway, Lilly calls me 'Papa', and every time I hear those words come out of her mouth, the old ticker just melts. I'm just very proud of her. So, you can imagine how I felt when my daughter posted a video of Lilly singing happy birthday to me.