Monday, March 14, 2011

33 years

Some days in your life are easy to remember and I remember March 14, 1978 clearly...

Our first born, a son, was born shortly after midnight,
 only because the surgeon was slowed down by fog as thick as pea soup.
At 10 pounds, 6 ounces, the doctor told us to buy a grocery store, ha
Happy Birthday Son...
You've made the last 33 years happy ones for us. love mom


1 comment:

  1. OMG and what a little cutie he was! I just wanted to stay in Iowa and take care of him all the time! Hope he still has that little chair, they're making a come back these days. And how about that old hub? That would sell on Etsy for a prime $ now too.

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