Our Christmas Baby

Oh yes, Julie was born on Christmas Day, 1963. I will never forget that day! Ken was diagnosed with hepatitis the same day. We all had to get shots so we didn't get it too. Bruce, Dean and Lorin also had it by the time I got home from the hospital. Family and neighbors all came and did the barn chores for about a month. Some how we made it through the winter. Over the years it seems like Julie and I have a special link- we think a lot alike. Sometimes we finish a sentence for each other. I can go to the phone and dial her and she was just thinking of calling me or vice- versa. We like a lot of the same things as well.