Fourteen years ago today a little farm boy came into our lives. Right after he was born (very late, might I add), the nurse and I were talking about his head full of blond 'all in place' hair; when I spoke, he turned and looked right at me with those icy blue eyes. What will we do with each other?
Day by day and year by year he has grown into a handsome and quite handy youth. Happy birthday rough and rowdy, tough and ornery, wild and fun-loving little man who came into our lives 'Justin-time.'