At the risk of repeating myself, yet again, I love our traveling life. We are in Sacramento, California, as Uncle Willis celebrates his 75th birthday this week. How could we miss this momentous occasion? It was a joyful evening full of light-hearted merriment.
Uncle Willis traveled to West Bend, Wisconsin, for our wedding; he visited us in San Diego, when Dave returned home after a six-month deployment; he made the trip to Minnesota as his sister was in the early stages of Alzheimer's and he attended our daughter's wedding in Seattle. He has been there for us as a dear uncle would. In his younger years, Uncle Willis played in a blue-grass band and always invited Dave to play along when we were in the area. When Willis no longer played with the band he gave Dave his 5-string banjo, which now lives with us in haRVey.
We thank God for Willis, and the extended family he brings to our lives.
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