My third child…. is THIRTEEN! Hard to believe the time has come that we add another teen to the house! 3 teenagers & one baby child that has to stay that way. Oh my Gunner… you are your own person & so very special to us! Some things you can’t explain or understand until it happens to you one day… but there is something about that third child! They rock your world… not because they are hard but because they make you outnumbered. My 3rd was easy chill & a 9lb tub of sweetness added to our crazy. The one we named after my Daddy. He reminds me of him in certain ways… & has cool dates to seal the deal of his namesake. His birthday happens to be Mama & Daddy’s 1st date. Pretty special! PeePaw would have loved his 3rd grandchild… another boy that he never had that loves all things outdoors. Loves huntin and fishin & cookin it up too! We love celebrating his sweet September birthday. He happens to be playing football during his bday month as well, which his PeePaw did too. Pretty neat discovery this special birthday year…. Mama had her class reunion & got to looking at old yearbooks with pictures of Daddy in them. He happens to have on a tshirt that has the #30 on it. That is Gunner’s football #. Most people would say that’s a coincidence. Nope. It’s not. These things continue to connect the dots of this life & even though Daddy isn’t with us to celebrate & love these grandkids of his… there are little messages & signs that somehow, some way… He is always with us… to say Happy Birthday to Gunner Michael…
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