And by the way,
Today is the Boyo's 22nd birthday. Mr. Celia and I IM'd our birthday greetings to him this morning in Copenhagen, where it was already late afternoon. When we asked him what brought him there he said, "I've never been here...and it's close to Stockholm and Helsinki." I see. Scandinavian adventures.
Oh, for the days when hanging around with Grandma in front of the house...
...or digging in the pile of sand on the corner...
...was enough.
Happy Birthday, BOYO! Come home and see us sometime!
Twenty-two! Happy birthday to you, Boyo.
Good job, mama and papa (and grandma, too).
Posted by: Vicki | June 27, 2008 at 01:27 PM