Happy Birthday, Big Brother

Twenty-seven years ago, a little boy turning seven years old was anxiously awaiting his pizza party, birthday cake and presents! Little did he know his birthday party would be cut short only to have a new little sister! Here is the whole story as told by my mom.....

My mom and sister were out shopping for the party and she began to feel contractions, they quickly finished and made it to Jason's party. They had pizza, and cake and Jason opened presents; I think they even played games! I don't know how she did it but she made it through the party and very soon after rushed to the hospital. Two hours later at 11:51 pm on Friday, November 13, 1981, I was born. I was only 9 minutes away from the 14th and 9 minutes away from not sharing a special day with my big brother! Thanks, Jason, for sharing this day with me and always being such a great brother!!!

Jason with my nephew Jonathan!