In my family, three out of four of my grandparents were born in Montana, as were both of my parents, as was I and now my son will be too. Our heritage is very mixed with a little German, Norwegian, Russian, etc . . . but we are all Montanan. It will be my blessing to my son to share with him the state that raised me, his grandparents and great-grandparents.
He will know how it is to live in the world's biggest small town. Or as we like to say it - you can't swing a dead cat around here without hitting someone who is related to us. It will be my honor to share with him this beautiful and amazing state who thankfully lured his daddy here.
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