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It will be exactly one full year ago tomorrow that my lovely little son, Oliver, first appeared on the scene. Life simply hasn't been the same since, and my wife and I have cherished every fleeting nanosecond of it -- even the loud, messy, sleepless ones. I, for one, cannot wait to see what happens next. Happy Birthday, Oliver.
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Hope his birthday went well. Those are some killer blue eyes!
Posted by: Erik | March 12, 2007 at 09:34 AM