happy birthday son. seems like just yesterday i was getting up at 1 a.m. to give you milk. oh wait i’m not remembering the old days. that was yesterday. today was a good day. you opened some presents. a truck, a truck, a train, some shirts, and elmo. this weekend grammie and gramps, aunt michele, uncle jason, cousins tanner and ava are coming to visit you for your birthday weekend.
the chronicles of jackson christopher st.cyr