Look who’s 21, wow!!! Happy Birthday  to my favorite daughter.

We September kids have to stick together. Happy Birthday Sis!

When I was a kid sometimes people would call me “John’s Boy” instead of my name. It kind of bothered me at the time, as if I didn’t have my own identity beyond being an offspring. Today I see it much differently, and am so thankful that I am “John’s Boy”.

Today’s post is a photo from my student days. It’s always best to keep ones “Ducks in a Row”.