I woke up this morning and remembered that 33 years ago today our family of two grew to three. Happy birthday, Quanah. You were slated to be a Christmas Eve baby and had the good sense to be born nine days early. You chose Dec. 16th, a date that I later discovered was a most appropriate birthday for you. You were majoring in music performance in college and shared Beethoven's birthday. From his gift of music, to your ears, to your fingers and breath, music remains an important part of your life. You went on to do other things later but music will always be one of the aspect that best defines who you are. Happy Birthday, Quanah.