33 was Jamie's Jesus year. And even though, to my bitter disappointment, he has failed to announce, 35 was the year he was *finally* old enough to be President of the United States.
He turned 36 on Thursday and who knows what this year will bring? This year seemed like sort of a set up for the coming year. Getting in touch with people he lost touch with, meeting new people, joining a band, registering for the first actuarial exam, joining a church, getting our new family all settled in. He, and we, I think, are poised to have an awesome year!
Jalapeño peanut butter quesadilla
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