My son Logan is one year old today. One year ago, about this time, we saw him for the first time - the beautiful baby boy. Actually, my wife, Tracy, and I looked at each other and said: “Oh my god - twins.”
Turns out that Logan and Donovan, while physically similar, are totally different personality wise. Donovan flits from thing to thing with much agility, while Logan tenaciously plows through whatever obstacles are in his path. Logan will keep trying to do something until it gets done, regardless of progress. Donovan? He sometimes gives up before he starts.
In any case, the big party is Saturday… about 40 of our closest friends and family will meet at a park near the old house where I grew up and have a nice little shindig. The barbecue, if hot dogs and hamburgers could be called that, will take a while to cook, but should be satisfying! The weather should hold up… to the point of being unbearably hot. Grill master me gets lucky.
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