Twenty Two is the Age of Maturity (Happy Birthday, Gleb Our Beloved Grandson! )

The memories of you, Gleb, are always with us: from the little boy when you first came to our home in Calgary in 2006 and you were exposed to War-hammer games , liked them so much, that even succeeded in English speaking improvements  during that summer. Unforgettable!  13 years has passed as if one moment.

You’re no longer a rumbustious, curious and always willing to learn little boy. You, Gleb, have now taken these talents that you have developed for these years and turned them into a sense of creativity which governs your very existence and making you an entrepreneur which you are and will be. You have transcended the dreams and hopes we had for you. Even though the miles separate us, the thoughts of you, Gleb, and the memories are always and will be with us – your Canadian family: Grandma and Janko, Grandpa. At the time when you’re leaving the home of your Mom and venturing into the environment in which you will thrive, we wish you good luck and continue success and as it is put in the Irish Blessing;

“May there always be work for your hands to do.

May your purse always hold a coin or two.

May the sun always shine upon your window pane.

May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain.

May the hand of a friend always be near to you and

May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.”

This is a special musical present for you:

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