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| Sam enjoys the indoor pool recently at the Chattanooga Choo Choo. |
Twenty years ago today, I gave birth to a 9 pound, 3 ounce baby boy who we named Samuel Preston. I vividly remember driving home with him strapped securely in his car seat, and thinking, "Oh my, what do I do with this baby now?" Much time has passed and many struggles have ensued, but we made it through the storms my baby boy and me. He's growing to be such a sweet, endearing young man, and all who get the opportunity to know him, love him dearly. I am an infinitely better person for having him in my life, and I feel so blessed to be his mom. Happy birthday buddy. I could not be prouder of you my son and I love you with all the depths of my soul.
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Happy Birthday to Sam.
What a handsome young man Sam turned out to be. Happy Birthday Sam!
I can't believe he is entering his 20th decade. Wow. He has grown into a handsome young man.
Happy birthday Sam!
Tell Sam all his mom's friends out in Blog land are singing "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, dear Sam."
(I note Lisa said--Sam is entering his 20th decade. Hmmm--I think he'd be the top of the nightly news if that were. His second decade more like...)
Happy Birthday, Sam! What a handsome fellow you are!
Happy Birthday, Sam!!!
Our best to Sam, always! You know that, of course, but I just wanted to say that I LOVE the look of your blog! So beautiful...like you :-)
Happy Birthday Sam!
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