Just a few quick thoughts come to mind as I think of my son Tom’s early days
… when I first laid eyes on him in the hospital with his Mom, I commented that he looked like a catfish, all wrinkled and with a big mouth.
… even when he was still crawling, we had to hide the cat food from him to keep him from eating it.
… from the time he first wore diapers until now he is a meticulous dresser. As a small kid he wanted everything to fit as tight as possible, including his belt, and wanted all the shirt buttons fastened. What was that?
… he was always happy! And, he made us happy, too! Love, Pop
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