The planning has started.
Again.
Spring Event next month.
With no P.
It always takes my breath away.
Mr. W & Beyta do a FANTASTIC job of filling in, but it really was P's job to do these events with me.
He would play softball each year with the crews.
One year, he forgot his softball "uniform" and Sarah had to bring it to him.
She was always taking care of him like that!
He was a talker!
He would talk so much trash on the softball field.
But everyone loved him.
These events are always bittersweet for me.
But, I do them in his honor and always hope that the birds will be in abundance so that I know he's there watching.
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