Got a quick appointment with someone this morning and then it’s Tyler’s day all day. Can’t believe he’s already 11. Time’s going way too fast. We’ll have our traditional birthday breakfast, give him his gifts and then he wants to go fishing so we’ll do that most of the day. He’s got a few folks coming over later tonight then for games and a movie and then (he doesn’t know this yet) but I think I’ll take him to the UFC pay-per-view and we’ll watch it at Claude’s (he’s out of town anyway so he won’t mind). Man if I were a boy turning 11, that’d be close to my dream day (that and a puppy, but that’s not happening so keep dreaming). Gotta jet.
Happy Birthday Tyler! Guess what? Your Daddy loves you.