My Son’s “Dirty Thirty” Day
The boy who waited. Waited for what? He waited in the womb for 15 minutes to be sure he was not born on April Fools Day — a smart little baby boy! I like to think of it as his first really good choice; a wise pre-birth decision, much like the opening verse of our friend Dorian’s song, “Make Me (a dream)” which you can watch here:
Today’s post is all about my son who turned thirty on April 2, 2022. If you’re into numerology, check this out: it’s Day 92 and Post #92 of my 2022 post-a-pic-per-day-project and my son was born on this date in ’92! Does that mean anything? I don’t know, but he’s a beautiful human — son, cousin, nephew, grandson — who has lived for three decades, so here’s a “throwback” gallery of him (in descending date/age order) for his big birth anniversary…
See you tomorrow…
russ murray 