Monday, January 7, 2013

January 7, 1975

What a great day for me...well, I wasn't born quite yet, but my BFF Jay was and I am so thankful for that.  I'm thankful that he's a great father to our ornery children and a good provider for our family.  I'm thankful that after all these years, he still seems to like me a little ;)  I'm thankful that he takes care of himself (because his Grandpa Truman had probably already had his first heart attack by this age) so he'll be around for us. 

Happy birthday, JayDog, JayBird, Pooper, JimBert, Jamie, dad and all those other nicknames you have had.  We love you!

1 comment:

Kathy said...

Out of all of his nicknames, I think I'll go with Pooper from now on. ;-) Happy Birthday, Jay! (Okay, Pooper was harder to type than I thought.)