wow! he's forty!

My youngest son turned forty today.  Now, that is hard to believe.  I do not have kids in their thirties anymore.  hmmmmm  That sort of makes me feel really old.  Ah, well.  I was there forty years ago when this dear little boy was placed into my arms and I got to take him home.  I've loved him all these years and it makes me feel so good to see how he has grown into the man he is today.  He's a son, a brother, a husband, an uncle and a father all rolled into one.  I'm very proud of him.  H.B., baby boy.  H.B.