Happy Birthday, Claire-bear

It was Claires birthday yesterday. She got a dog...and 102 fever, poor kid. I remember when she was born...at home. Cal was 5 and he cut the "limbilical cord". He called us afterwards to tell us it was a girl. I asked him how it was to cut the cord...he said (in his little 5 year old voice) "pretty tough". Definitely a day to remember. I have to go over there this weekend and take a picture of the dog, named Coco, by the way. Claire swears she is photogenic. HB CB