Sunday was Chucker's 40th Birthday. Here is the birthday boy.
Trevor is the son of Jacob, a friend of the family. We let Trevor kick a Home Run every time he was up to bat. You would be hard pressed to find a happier kid Sunday afternoon.
So this birthday party was bitter sweet for me. It was the last one where I could laugh at the guest of honor because next year it will be me. It seems only like yesterday when my sister, Deb, turned 40. I remember walking in the door and laughing. Her response was, "Just wait Mr. your time is going to come." And it will be too soon.
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