Sunday, February 27, 2011


Nine you say? When the heck did my nephew turn nine?

I still remember my sister refusing to take any phone calls for the last few days before her scheduled cesarean so no one would know exactly when he was arriving. I thought I'd die from the suspense.

I still remember the first bottle I gave him. Yeah sorry about that Deak - probably the worst wind you've ever had.

Anyway mate, hope your day was unreal and make sure you catch some fish for me.

Happy Birthday Buddy. xx

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