Happy Birthday, Youngest Son!

Dylan is back in Missoula and Aidan is taking him out to dinner at the Italian place we ate at last October. It's a short walk from campus. They both sound well. I love the idea of them celebrating his birthday at that restaurant.

With his beard and his tattoos (long narratives on the inside of both arms), and his height, people may mistake him for older than he actually is. But what a brilliant, charming, loving young man he truly is.

And here the birthday boy is, in real time! (Thanks, Aidan.)


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