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Today we celebrate our firstborn Grandchild's 13th Birthday.  Cameron.Sweet.Sweet.Cameron!

What a priviledge it has been to watch this wee baby boy grow into the fine young man he has become today.  Witty, loves taunting his sisters, an avid reader, playful, can organize my iPod in mere minutes, he's artistic, kind, he loves potatoes but not watermellon.  His voice  has changed from those first tentative baby sounds to the man's voice that is almost always there now. And Cats, he's crazy about CATS. He's growing and growing. Growing in stature and maturity.  A wonderful young man to have around.

A fun fact:

When his mommy was expecting him, I got to thinking what I would like to be called.  I had settled on Granny, but it was Cameron who coined me Nanny instead.  Now all of our Grandchildren call me Nanny and I like it very much!  

In a blink . . .

on a breeze . . .

skipping on a sunbeam and sliding a moonbeam . . .

your 13 years have gone by so fast

 Waiting and waiting and waiting to see our Grandson!

Introducing ~ Cameron Earl!

The young man he has become ~ helps greatly with technology, for which his Grandparents are most appreciative.

Playful and fun to be around! (our gnome wannabe!)

Dear Cameron,

Wishing you much love as you travel the Teen-Train to Adulthood.

Happy Birthday,

Love Always and Forever,

Nanny and Papa

xxxooo

Happy Friday!