David Christopher O'Keefe
60 years ago on October 2, 1950 my big brother Davey was born. He was named after my father David Patrick O'Keefe and grown to be as kind and gentle a man as my father was. We grew up calling my brother Davey and never stopped.
This is a picture of Davey letting Torrin climb all over him. He is a very patient man.
Paula gave Davey a party at 88 Keys piano bar in Seattle last night. Maggi and Colleen were there lighting up the place with their brilliant smiles.
Jimmy and Jan came over the mountains to help celebrate with Davey. Jimmy looks a little sleepy here. He had a rough day. He tripped an bonked his head and knocked himself a little dingy. He recovered and went to the party with us.
Here are Jan and I having fun drinking beer.
Lee and Kevin were hauled up on stage to dance. Kevin is doing an Elvis routine here. He was one sexy man up there. Lee was hilarious with his very animated dancing.
Paula and Davey.
Quinn and her Dad.
Happy birthday big brother! I love you.
