Well, today is my only son's 26th birthday. Just a few weeks ago it was my only daughter's 30th. She's married with four little ones of her own up in British Columbia, he's still single, enjoying life in the USAF while stationed in Germany.
Seems strange not having all the activity around related to your children's birthday. You send a card, a gift, maybe talk on the phone for awhile, but it's just not the same. No cake & ice cream, no silly hats, or, for that matter, no lovingly hand-crafted "Old Buzzard" T-shirts, either.
I miss them both. . .
Happy Birthday, Eric.
Love,
Dad
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i still remember that shirt, where in the world did we come up with that??? i miss you, too!
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