When I was 26, I thought anyone over 35 was old. I thought it would be a million years until I ever had a 26 year old child of my own. Now, I not only have a 26 year old daughter, but an almost 29 year old son! How does that happen. One moment I am hoping that she is happy playing Doggy Doggy Where's My Bone at her birthday party, and the next, she's a wonderful wife, sister, and daughter. She's a smart and caring woman to any child who's lucky enough to call her teacher. She's one of my best friends. I love you Jamie!
