February 26 would have been your 30th birthday.  An official adult!
 You promised me many grandchildren.  In fact, you said you wanted a dozen children!  You would have been a kind and patient father.  I can imagine hearing you chuckle as you play with your babies.  Your huge hands cradling a babies head.   Laying on the floor with children climbing all over you.  You were meant to be a father.
 
 

