HAPPY, HAPPY, BIRTHDAY.

It's my first son's birthday and I think, there is reason to celebrate.

Justin is our quite, giant, that is until he gets to know you. happily married, he became a father in June, making me a grandpa.

Being a grandfather is a great thing in more than one way. You get a little baby and you get to see your own child, grow as he or she shows love to there little one. When I was young I always heard about the payback that comes when you have a child of your own. No one said a word about the real reward.

Justin has done many other great things in his life. He served a mission in the mean streets of New York City. He came home and married is beautiful bride, Mallissa. He is the go too guy when our family has a computer problem. And no one can beat a video game , faster. He has many talents and work's hard, at work and school, to make something of himself.

The night, for me, is old, so I will not have enough time or energy, to say all the ways that Justin has made me proud.

So from your young dad, who will never get older than I am right now, HAPPY BIRTHDAY.

P.S. ; in order for me not to get any older, you are going to have to stop having birthdays, soon.