1983 - Joshua's 1st Year---
Little did I know how throwing anything and everything
was going to be such a huge part of his life!

Joshua seemed very wiggly, but this seemed typical of most babies his age. He also loved to throw things. Little did I know how throwing anything and everything was going to be such a huge part of his life!
Joshua was the 4th grandchild for my parents, and the 2nd grandchild of Michael's parents. Both sets of grandparents loved this new precious baby. In fact, I have a sweet memory of my dad sitting at the foot of my hospital bed grinning with joy the day Joshua was born. And since I had 11 brothers and sisters, each one of them also embraced and completely loved Joshua. My sister Susie had two-year old twin girls (Lydia and Lisa), and a new baby boy also (John), who was only three months older than Joshua. We were very excited for these cousins to play together someday!
And my sweet and gentle Grandma Selma Larson, who I was so honored to be named after, loved to call me often to ask how Joshua was doing. She would say Joshua's name with her beautiful Swedish accent. One day she was worried she was calling too much, but I cherished these wonderful phone calls. When Joshua was a baby, we were able to take a Four Generation Picture of my Grandma, my Dad, me and Joshua. This is a priceless treasure.

Joshua was adorable with these chunky fat cheeks that hung down just a bit.
He was so kissable and huggable.
He was beautiful.
And he was wonderful!
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