So. We got the mail the other week and there was a really nice little card from Dee, Nate's mom's best friend. In the card, she enclosed two pictures. Of Nate.
Age 10, 1987, with goats. In fact, in this one, with a baby goat that looks surprisingly like our first baby goat.
And then, with his sister Sarah (Nate's mom corrected me, Sarah not Lisa! Oh, and apparently that was Nate's favorite hat. He liked it so much that he got into a fight with his friend Paul about it when Paul told him it wasn't cool...), and more goats.
Cute! I love it.
See Nate, you were destined to be a microfarmer!
Or maybe not.
Maybe you were just destined to be with me...
Either way, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
10 yrs now with you, many, many more to come. I love you.