9 years ago....

on a very warm Easter day, after a full day of racking the yard and cleaning the house just as I had completely exhausted myself.....a little boy decided it was time for his arrival. Not too early...only by one day.
Luckily for us he made is arrival quick and grand....we barely made it to the hospital in time.
That seems to be his way of doing things in life now. Quickly...no time to waste.

Grandma came by for some cake and ice cream....and some Wii lessons....Cow racing is the best !