wednesday's words and wanderings and wonderings

Each of my children's birthdays gives me pause to reminisce about their births, all their different phases of growing up, the craziness, joys, and frustrations of life with having four children in under six years. Now I sit back and watch their lives as adults. Three of them are married, a couple are parents, they all have good jobs, they're all good people, and in a few days, none of our children will be single.

But first, he celebrates his birthday today. Happy Birthday to my first born child. This is your last birthday as a single man and a such a joyous segue into your BIG weekend!