
Paul hit the big "50" yesterday, Saturday March 28th. He seemed to take it all in stride, better then what I will do when I hit it next year. I am thankful for the 50 years of life he has had and for the opportunity I have had to know him 30 of those years. He is a wonderful husband, father, and now a grandpa. He took the time to do more with his children then his father (unfortunately) ever did with him. I'm afraid I take him for granted. I need to remember to appreciate each day he is with me, because he is my best friend and we share years of memories that no one else could ever relate to. I love you Paul.















Grandpa enjoyed his time with Soren. We would try to take a picture everyday we were away from Scott and send it to him so he could keep up on how much Soren was changing the first month. As you can tell from the sign, the above picture was day 14.
