A day late but I hope it was a happy day and as beautiful as it was here in Mid Missouri. St Patrick's Day is a special day for me. Not because I am Irish, because 29 years ago, I had a beautiful baby boy. It was a warm day, much like yesterday was. The magnolia tree was full of blooms, where I lived at the time. My back kept cramping up so I called the doctor and he said for me to come in and get checked. That was sometime in the afternoon but by 10:15 that night, I had a beautiful baby in my arms.
My son and I yesterday, celebrating his birthday
My son and I 1987
My daughter and grandson
My grandson on his ATV and my oldest Corgi, Dudley