Michael is 14

This is so hard for me to believe.  14!  Just seems like yesterday on a cold and rainy evening that Dan Dragic drove into our driveway and handed me a bundle wrapped in a teal and white crocheted afghan.  He was five days old then.  Wow how time flies!

I asked Michael what he wanted to have for dinner....did he want to go out and get something or eat at home.  No eating out for this boy.  He wanted some of his Momma's meatloaf.  And to go along with it he wanted steamed broccoli, mashed potatoes, Caesar salad, rolls and a white cake with white icing.  Well then!  And that is exactly what he had.

And I got a SMILE!

He's one in a million.  Can't imagine what our lives would have been like without him.  He certainly keeps us on our toes.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHAEL