This March our little Autumn turned 9, and I turned 41. Autumn is still our little free spirited adventurous one, and she continues to enjoy doing ballet and pulling practical jokes on her mom all the time. I think Im doing okay for 41...despite what my back and knee may tell me every morning. Here's to great genetics.
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| Seven wonderful children. The best birthday present a guy could ever have. |
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| Sarah got me an Irish rugby sweatshirt to possibly throw a hint that we should move overseas again |
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