Due to an interruption in our internet service, this post didn’t go online yesterday as it should have on my son’s birthday. My apologies!
In the midst of a snowstorm back in the eighties, my boy decided to make his debut into the world. Because I couldn’t make it to Carbonear Hospital, Brian was delivered in the nearby cottage hospital, a high point for the staff there that day. He was a strapping nine pounds seven ounces, and I was thrilled to have a little boy, as I had a girl at home.
As most little boys are growing up, my son was a bundle of energy who kept me on my toes, but he was also super-affectionate.
How quickly the years have flown by! Here is Brian in his teens.
Happy Birthday, Honey. You have enriched our lives beyond measure. ~ Love, Mom ♥