Bud and Ginny are two of the most important people in the world to me, and while I haven't been as good about seeing them as I should have been, I've tried my best to keep in touch with them through the years. They never met Beckett, but did, at least, meet Frank. I call them once every six months just to check in, and talked to them yesterday.
Neither are in good health, in fact, Ginny asked me to come and see them, and to hurry. The earliest I can get there is August 15. But I am going. I can only stay two nights, it's just too hard to be away from the boys during the school year.
I've been writing about them both so much lately, and realize what an important and significant role they played in my childhood. It is likely neither will live through the year, so I will go and see them and tell them how very much I love them.
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