Thankfully it's melted.
We had an ice storm when my sister and Mom were driving in last week. I'm glad everyone made it here and then home again safely. So we welcomed the warmer and sometimes sunshine of this past weekend. On the day Jackie was born it was a cold, snowy mess in Chicago on November 25, 1975. Just a little note: Jackie was suppose to be born at the end of January, 1976. He weighed in at 2lbs! He was truly a miracle baby 43 years ago to be born at that weight. Today I went to his home for a lovely dinner and celebration and drove in the nice sunshine. My hubby stayed home with a terrible cold. He's been sick all weekend which is a very rare thing in his life! My kids were stunned that he was actually ill. Phil even commented that it must be the one in a millennial time frame for Dad to be sick! Anyway, those who came for the birthday bash included the usual suspects:
Jackie's kiddos...Cameron was here too but missed being in this pic.
Dogs galore...except Arnie stayed home with Jack. Here's Kip and Driana's new puppy. ( I can't remember his name!) Those two played all day!
The birthday boy with his favorite Granddog, Happy. After dinner we wanted to see Jackie's bday gift to himself...a guitar! He plays drums but decided to learn how to play guitar. His brother Phil came over with his guitar for a little jam session.
Phil trying out the new guitar.
This is Jackie's usual musical instrument along with a keyboard that his wife plays.
Little instruction from brother to brother. The basement holds extra sleeping space for kids when they come home from college or visiting...but these bunkbeds reminded me of when these two guys were little! Ha!
My Granddaughter, Driana can play too. The other fella in this pic is my daughter-in-law's nephew. It was a fun music time. I was glad I didn't get called out today and miss this! Happy Birthday Jackie! You are a wonderful son! Love you!