May 21, 2013 · Filed under life in Florida
Happy 9th Birthday to my oldest grandson! I can still remember his daddy and mommy bringing his little self (well, okay, BIG self) home from the hospital. Where does the time go?
May 21, 2013 @ 6:24 pm
I’ll bet he thought he would never reach that age, what with dinosaurs out to get him at every turn early on.
May 21, 2013 @ 9:35 pm
Heh. Yep! For Jacob it was dinosaurs, for Dylan it was bears.
Zoe seems to be pretty well adjusted without any issues except maybe turkeys….but the turkey really IS out to get her.
May 22, 2013 @ 11:49 am
Happy Birthday, Jacob! So glad you came along to improve your grandma’s life! 8)
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