It's All Your Daddy's Fault

Now that you're sitting up in the bathtub, I thought you might enjoy playing with some of those letters and numbers that stick to the side of the tub. Your daddy saw you chewing on the numbers two and five and promptly tossed them into the trash. I didn't even need to ask why. Tyler hates the Busch brothers, and they drive the numbers two and five cars.

So, when you learn to count to ten, I fully expect you to skip numbers two and five. All in the name of NASCAR.