WELL IT WAS TWENTY FIVE YEARS AGO TODAY… Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play…
Twenty-five years ago today my oldest son Mark was born at Kaiser Hospital in San Francisco. A very special day for me and for him.
I was in the delivery room scared that I might pass out (hospitals make me queasy). I was somehow able to make it through the delivery and Mark did too. Of course we had the relatively easy roles considering his mom had to do the giving birth part.
The experience of being a parent is a very special part of life, perhaps one of the most rewarding, as every parent knows. So on his first QUARTER-CENTURY BIRTHDAY I want to wish a VERY HAPPY 25th BIRTHDAY to the best son a parent could ever wish for. Happy birthday Mark.