FINALLY

At last, he made his appearance yesterday.  A beautiful hunk weighing in at an even 8 pounds.  He shall be called Ronald James; only the third (and second of his generation) of my 14 progeny to carry my ancestor's family name. He, wrapped in swaddling clothes, and his beautiful mother rest peacefully as another blanket of snow covers SW Ohio.

















Praise the Lord . . .  and watch out for the class of 2032.

:)