May 26th, 2005

Happy Birthday To Me. Happy Birthday To Me.

Dang, that’s conceited.

It is by birthday, though. I’m twenty-seven (27) years old today.

# : by cameron in me
Comments

  1. Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Cameron, Happy Birthday to you.

    27 years ago, I was 19–almost 20– and hugely fat. Dad snuck into the post op room and saw you. That was before Dads were a part of C-section births. Both sets of Grandparents sat in the hall and waited to see you. It was early morning on the Friday of Memorial Day weekend. I would nurse you in between cigarettes (can you even beleive that?! smoking in the hospital?!). You had a perfectly round head and were a big baby for the times. I know this will come to a big shock to you, but I was very neurotic and nervous and Grandma made it even worse. We always thought you were choking. Anyway, you are an amazing young man. A devoted husband and father and a supportive and loving son and brother. You bless our lives.

    Love,
    Mom

    comment by Terri Watters on 2005-05-26 @ 7:10 am

  2. Thanks, Mom!

    Maybe next year I’ll do a photo retrospective and dig up photos from all of my past birthdays. That’d be fun.

    comment by cameron on 2005-05-26 @ 9:42 am

  3. This ain’t exactly current, dude.

    comment by Terri Watters on 2005-06-06 @ 3:27 pm

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