Jill mentioned yesterday at the hospital that each year, on Memorial Day, she, Trent, Sophia and Bryce would head to Lawrenceburg for their small town parade, then go home for a cook-out. Unlike many families who choose hamburgers and hot dogs, or brats, or chicken, or steak, Trent had to grill them all then eat one of each.
So today, no matter what you are enjoying for your Memorial Day feast, let that first bite remind you of Trent. Pray for peace. Pray for lungs. And pray that next year, he will get to enjoy a bite of whatever it is with you.
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