Happy Birthday to our sweet Joyanne!
I can't believe she is 11 years old. She is our only girl and the oldest, so she gets spoiled a lot. But she deserves everything she gets because she is such a good girl and a great helper.
We like to hide the presents and the kids have to find them. Joyanne's presents were in some pretty tricky spots; like the sleeves of a coat, inside a light fixture, between a pile of blankets, under couch cushions, and between couches.
Joyanne was born 5 days late. On the day she was due I went to my bowling class in college and my professor said, "What are you doing here. You should be having that baby." I bowled well that day in class.
Joyanne was named after her grandmother, Joyanne Fife Bills. I never knew her because she died from being hit by a car when Daddy was 17. But I do know she liked music, helping others, and art. Our daughter, Joyanne, likes a lot of the same things. Daddy and I feel priviledged to have such a wonderful daughter.
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