For Satchel, on his 10th birthday.
Ten years ago you came crying into our lives. We’ve smiled ever since.
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Happy birthday, son. Your mother and I love you and couldn’t be prouder of the young man you’ve become.
Has it really been ten years? Happy Birthday, Satchel!
Happy birthday, Satchel! Double digits, whoo-hoo!
Haikus can be fun, But sometimes they don’t make sense. Refrigerator.
So he’d need an academy appointment by 2022? Just under the wire then, since new districts wouldn’t affect your options until the new Congress is seated in ’23.
Just think, 16 years from now, you can finally kick the little — out of the house!
Happy b-day, kid. Keep it up.
OMG…10 years. We’re getting OLD people!! Happy Bday Satch, may you wrestle your way into history
Hmmm…Haikus?
it’s winter here freezing my little ass off I hate chevys
Fifty-two! Twenty-thlee! Huttu! Huttu! Haiku!
Is that a Brady audible?
Under winter’s moon Is this seven syllables? Dada da-da da.
~ The lazy poet
Happy Tenth Birthday, Master Satchel.
Happy Birthday, Satchel!
(also my #1 daughter’s b-day today … now she’s 35 …)
Does the boy read here? If so, I better clean up no salty language!
Happy Belated, Master Satchel.
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Has it really been ten years? Happy Birthday, Satchel!
Happy birthday, Satchel! Double digits, whoo-hoo!
Haikus can be fun,
But sometimes they don’t make sense.
Refrigerator.
So he’d need an academy appointment by 2022? Just under the wire then, since new districts wouldn’t affect your options until the new Congress is seated in ’23.
Just think, 16 years from now, you can finally kick the little — out of the house!
Happy b-day, kid. Keep it up.
OMG…10 years. We’re getting OLD people!! Happy Bday Satch, may you wrestle your way into history
Hmmm…Haikus?
it’s winter here
freezing my little ass off
I hate chevys
Fifty-two! Twenty-thlee! Huttu! Huttu! Haiku!
Is that a Brady audible?
Under winter’s moon
Is this seven syllables?
Dada da-da da.
~ The lazy poet
Happy Tenth Birthday, Master Satchel.
Happy Birthday, Satchel!
(also my #1 daughter’s b-day today … now she’s 35 …)
Does the boy read here?
If so, I better clean up
no salty language!
Happy Birthday, Satchel!
Happy Belated, Master Satchel.