Tuesday, April 1, 2025

happy birthday, jay


Thirty-three years!

This is back in the day when you adored the number seven, back when Maria was tiny.

The story goes, we were in the grocery store and you were standing in the back of the cart with Maria in the seat.   You introduced her to the person in line behind us, "It's Maria.  She's three and I'm seven."

The lady's eyes were big and she did a huge nod like, "Alrighty then."

Oh my goodness, you were always hilarious.





And here you are now, just the nicest man ever.

Thirty-three years ago you hit this family like some kind of crazy explosion and we love you like crazy.
Happy Birthday, Jay!

With love for always, Mom and Dad and Everybody