Happy Birthday Jimmy

Happy Birthday Jimmy. You know it's funny the things you remember when you think of your birthdays and the thing I remember the most is the day you were born. Tracy and I waited in that waiting room for hours upon hours. Then Dad brought Trish to the hospital and we waited by the nursery, each one of us getting more and more restless. Then we looked at each other and said that the next nurse who came through that door better have news of you being born, and she did. We all went in and you were just a little thing. I'm glad Tracy didn't have her way for the name...her choice was Sandon Paul....Of course Trish and I didn't get ours either, but at least you weren't named Travis or Trevor...Mom liked those names! I hope your birthday treats you well and you get want you want....one of these years we'll go party, k?

Love you little brother....Happy 22nd Birthday! I love you!