hunter michael gray
Hunter is 11 today. He was once "my baby." I was in high school when he was born. I spent as many weekend as possible in San Diego when he was born. He was the cheeriest baby. I was in the room when he was born, and stayed for the next 3 weeks. I fought anyone with a fierceness if they tried to steal him from me. (Yes, I shared with Heather, but only cause she was the mommy.) I've always adored Hunter. I just can't believe he's getting so big. I love watching him grow though. He's such a good kid. He's good with his siblings. He protects them, defends them, teases them & snuggles them. Hopey gets so excited when she sees him. Even a baby can't hide her love for him. He's kind, he's smart, he's athletic, he's talented, and seeing as he's his father's son, he's funny, too. Happy Birthday Hunter, I sure love you!