Happy Birthday Jeff

Twenty-eight years ago today we had an ice storm. I know because we were on our way to the hospital. (We were almost out of gas too, but that's another story). It's hard to believe that my son is 28 years old. I may have to stop putting the ages of my kids on here, because it is starting to make me look really old.

We are going to celebrate his birthday tonight at Kelli's. (I think she is fixing a turkey dinner, that is what Jeff always asked for when he was little.)

Happy Birthday, Jeff. We love you!!










Jeff and Stacie