We called him Little Baby Bill for the first at least 6 years of his life. (It was all one word Littlebabybill.)
Today's he's 62. And the small business he built from scratch via a franchise is 10 years old and starting tomorrow going off on its own.
I've been watching his shop via the webcam (I can hear as well) and it's been a constant parade of friends and well wishers and good times. I'm soooo delighted for him.
Oh their favorite mail carrier and UPS guy just came in and are getting some cake. I think this is exactly the way he wanted this day to go. And I'm so glad I get to watch.
Also my house is all clean. And the Mariners are playing on TV. Think I'll make a bear.