Tomorrow is my oldest Dallas grandson's 6th birthday. It seems like yesterday that he was born. Clayton has grown up so quickly.
He is so funny and smart. Of course, I'm not biased. He loves science. For Christmas he wanted a microscope - a real one. He asked his mom recently for a sewing needle so he could prink his finger, make it bleed, make a slide, and look at his blood under the microscope. What five year old would even think of that? I'm sure he keeps Mom and Dad hopping. I just hope and pray his teachers keep him involved at school; he could be a real problem if he is not occupied. His new brother is going to be named Owen. His younger brother is Drew, so Clayton decided he wanted to be called Reid, his middle name, because all the other brothers have names with four letters! Happy sixth birthday, Clayton.
