

James and I have grown up together. I am more proud of my son than of any accomplishment I may have been credited for over the years.
We have both come a very long way from that small hospital in North Bay where James was born just about this time - 8 30 in the morning on New Year's Day in 1969. While he was the first boy born in North Bay there was a little girl born before him so she got the "loot" and James (he was Jamie then) was given a new pair of blue jeans and his parents were given a free tank of gas. Go figure!
Happy Birthday my son.
Love
Carol Ann/Nana/Mom
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