25 years ago tonight I was in the hospital recovering from a Caesarian section. (He was a big kid then, 10lbs and is still a big kid :). The memory of that pain is replaced by the joy he has provided to us all. You've become a terrific young man, despite all my fumbling attempts at being a mom. Happy Birthday, Ol.
Went to the cemetary today looking for a suitable memorial. A little to my dismay I found but one marker, but it had a spectacular arrangement. It was good to see color again.
Never forget.