Bubba’s 87th birthday was Thursday, and since Jeanne and Peg were out of town, Daddy and Bubba were in charge of the baby girl for the day. I hate that I couldn’t have been here for it- sounds like they had a ball! HG bounced tirelessly like a maniac in her jumperoo, stood and held on to the ottoman for a while, and then rocked and napped while Bubba sang to her. We ended Bubba’s celebration day with a family catfish dinner at Seafood Junction. We are so thankful for every year we have with her. We love you, Bubba!
Not quite what I had in mind
5 years ago
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