[Age 1]
[Y/N=Yourname]
November 27, 1964

It has been one year since Jackie's death. That bullet was meant for Jack but miss and hit Jackie.

Now. Jack has raised three kids by himself without their mother Jackie. His wife.

A seven-year-old and five year old and one-year-old. Jack has his hands full.

Good Morning Buttons and Happy birthday, Jack says as he had you on his hip.

Morning Daddy, Caroline says as she rubs the sleep out of her eyes.

Get dress and come downstairs, Jack says as he kisses her on the forehead.

When Caroline had come downstairs. You were in your high chair eating some baby cereal.

Here you go, Jack says as he hands her a bowl of cereal.

Thank you, daddy, Caroline said.

Can I open my gifts now daddy, Caroline says as she finishes her breakfast.

Yeah go ahead Buttons, Jack says as he picks you up from the highchair.

Jack had you on his lap as he watches Caroline open her gifts.

Thank you so much, daddy. I love it, Caroline says.

You're welcome Buttons, Jack said.

This is one from mommy, Jack said as he hands the gift to Caroline.

Caroline ripped the paper off.

It was a doll.

I had always wanted this, Caroline said.

Jack gave her a little smile before you had moved in his arms.

You let a yawn before you close your eyes and fall asleep on his chest.

Jack gently lay you down in your swing. He was trying not to wake you up. He covers you with a blanket.

Thank you, daddy, Caroline said as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

You're welcome Buttons, Jack says as he hugs her back.

I love you, daddy.

I love you too buttons.

Happy 63 Birthday To Caroline Kennedy ❤️