My father died when I was four months leaving my 19 year old mother alone with a four month old son. We lived with her parents. Growing up I often longed for a brother or a sister. When I married my wife and I wanted children so badly but none came.I began asking God to give me a child. May 22nd 1970 my prayers were answered. My daughter was born. I really cannot find the right words to express how thankful I was to God for answering my prayer; but each day I thank him for my very special gift Michelle. daughter I love you more  each day and feel so blessed to have you in my life.

                         HAPPY   BIRTHDAY.

                         Daddy.