Jason is my oldest Grandson. He was born in 1990 in the month of August. He has always been "happy-go-lucky" all his life. He also was a holy terror when a preschooler but never with evil intentions. I secretly called him "Attila the Hun". None of the family knew this until they read this. Now at 10, he is becoming quite a nice young man. He is cheerful, no matter what the day has in store. I can't say that he is a scholar but he is mechanically inclined and is not afraid to tackle anything. He doesn't seem to know the word, "Can't". He lives on a farm in Nebraska (far from me) and is an expert at raising pigs. Now he is into cows and horses, too, and has been showing a cow that he raised.
Jason at three going out for Halloween
Early in his school career
Doesn't he look like a Texas cowboy? Texas was his birthplace.
Jason at 9 in fourth grade. He is growing up so fast.
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