Today is #2 son's birthday.
When he was young he loved balls of all sorts and received at least one, maybe two for every birthday and Christmas. He was afraid of the wolf that lived in the alley behind our house (thanks to his Dad and big brother's stories). He had to get stitched up so many times I've forgotten exactly how many times. He is kind, patient, thoughtful and giving of himself.
He was a bicentennial baby....born in 1976.
His favorite cake is Strawberry shortcake. Enjoy your day hon!