"Happy Birthday Kylie!"

I can probably count on one hand those events in my life during which I remember exactly where I was.   Excluding of course the obvious, routine things like when I was married, my kids were born, that kind of thing.  Nope!  This one ranks right up there with remembering that I was milking cows for Gary Fox when I heard that Elvis was dead.  I was driving down Hwy 74 near Belmont when I got the call.  The call that  advised me of the event that in itself surprised the rest of the world.  I had a grand daughter!!  Apparently ultrasound aren't infallible after all!!

That call was 8 wonderful years ago.  Today we celebrated!  And according to Colb, once you're 8 you've reached the age when you should be able to handle a cake in the face!

He was very proud that he talked her into it.  Maybe this will teach him that making her feel special is the best way to get along with her, or at least the best way to get what he wants  :)

Anyway, Happy 8th Kylie!  Anyone need a booster seat?

Computrainer ride 2 hours, 45 mins

Kylie….

"It doesn't require a special day to express how much I Love You... if every ordinary day is more than special when I am with you."---Anon

Love

Peter