Submitted by Rose Broadway on Fri, 09/07/2012 - 8:50pm

To the kid, at age four, whose Grandpa sat him up on a gate in the middle of the bawling cattle at the Kansas City Stockyards, handed him his pocket knife and said, "Clean your fingernails."

We knew you had courage then, and you've still got it! I love you so much and you couldn't make me prouder.

Mom

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