Hard to believe that 30 years ago I rushed Cindy to Deadwood and about 5 pm (not quite an hour after we got there! ) our fist child, a son, was born. Happy Birthday Fr Tyler! May you have at least 70 more! All be joyous! Just like you.

And wasn’t it nice of Mother Nature to give you  a slightly snowy, blustery day, for it? 🙂

When the good Father was a small child, he delighted in telling people he was born on the 21 of January and that his mother and I were married on the 27 th. He always failed to mention the wedding took place two years before his birth. :0