It’s not everyday that your young man turns fourteen. For Joseph Vincent, that day is today.

He was born two days late, I was a whale when I was rushed to the hospital 14 years ago! He was a calm baby, slept and fed his way through the first 7 months of his life. Once he learned how to crawl and walk, he was unstoppable.

He loves Nutella on bread. He is generally quiet, thinks deep and moves slowly. That is not to say he is lazy, he’s just like his father in some ways.

He is fourteen today. Where did the time go? I still remember when he was a baby and I used to put his hair up in pigtails because he has that much hair!

Happy birthday, Joseph. I love you and I’m proud of the young man that you have become.

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