I borrowed this story from last year!(Its my favorite story)I was driving my 18 wheeler on a detroit route LTL (Less than truckload)8 stopper this day.My first stop was Taylor Michigan And I was 20 miles or so from it when my pager(remember those?)went off so I pull into the Pilot and call my wife.She says the time is now and meet her at the hospital so I drive that truck over to St.Lukes hospital and park it.21 hours later Johnny finally makes his appearance and when they lay him crying on the table I says I love you boy and he quits crying and tries to look at me,the nurse says shes never seen that happen before.after awhile they roll the little guy in a blanket and let me have him where we sleep on the couch for 5 hours with him on my chest.Happy Birthday Lego,hotwheeler,angel,moviemaker,slacker,camper,swimmer,guy!
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Friday, October 9, 2009
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