She got a sonogram today that had a good view of Benny’s face.

Her husband called me and said that he had Coach’s eyes, nose, forehead, and mouth!

I told my son in law that he would have to be tuff with that mug.

Yes, I am proud of her, I’m proud of all my kids. They are each remarkable.
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"Filet that fish? Hell naw! I'll scale him, gut him, fry him up in grease, take him by the head and tail, and play him like a French Harp!" - Uncle Paul sometime in the 60s.