How you loved playing for hours and hours with
your toy cars and trucks when you were a little boy.
Making a map of roads for them in the dirt… it was
a true work of art!
Our knock down, drag out fights when we were teens.
Seeing you flying down the road on your 4-wheeler…
it looked like you were experiencing true freedom!
Driving by your house and honking my horn when I
saw you in the garage….you were always in the garage.
And the best memory of all was your hugs…so strong
and tight. There was no mistaking that you were being
hugged!On this day, and every day, I'm so very thankful for memories.
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