Happy Birthday, Little Man

Today is my grandson's fourth birthday. I remember the day he was born with every tiny detail. I remember exactly where I was on my ride to work when my son frantically called me. The baby was not due until mid June, but he had other plans. He needed to be out in the world nine weeks early. He was born 3 1/2 pounds but he was a fighter. After 30 days in the NICU he came home, a happy, healthy baby. It was a slow road getting him to where he is today and if you saw him you would have no idea that he was born premature. The happiness I get from my three grandchildren is immense. Each one has special qualities that are unique to them. I am truly blessed.