The walk for Logan this past weekend went well. Thanks to all who supported us. It was a dreary rainy day, but at least the air temperature was warm. I find when I am around my family, I have these strange flighty thoughts. They come so quickly and I have to stop myself from asking out loud, where is Logan?
But really, I have been wondering, where is Logan?
That's not strange or flighty. It's all I could think about when he first passed away. I still think about it from time to time.
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