HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUBBY!!!

So, 28 years ago tonight I was one tired but happy woman. I had my son. He was beautiful...absolutely beautiful. I would be home in time for Christmas to spend it with my two sweet little girls and I would bring them the best gift in the whole world, their little brother. They couldn't wait. No one could wait. We were ecstatic. This was before the obligatory ultrasound that told you months in advance what you were having. We just had to wait and be surprised. When the doctor held up my 10 pound baby boy and I heard that cry, it was heaven on earth. I fell hard for that little guy and I've been falling ever since. My Bubby boy. He makes me laugh and he makes me cry. The first night we brought him home, he developed a little cough. His dad freaked out. He said, "That's it! We're taking him back!". I said, "Relax! He's not an appliance. There's no taking anyone back!" Sheesh... So, here's to Eric! Happy Birthday honey...I love you baby boy...