Jeremy needed to find an outfit for a Western Themed BBQ he was having for work. He went over to Michele's and borrowed one of my Grandpa's hats. When he brought it home, I couldn't help but get emotional. I miss that man. I love him so much! He brought so much joy to my life. I loved his little western outfits, his belt buckles, his hats. I loved his laugh. I miss those hugs and kisses I got for every hello and goodbye. I miss teasing him. I miss having him around. I know he is up there watching over me. But I wish he was here. Especially now. Lyndsey gets married tomorrow. All the family will be here. Once again, I know he will be there too. But I wish he was there in person. I could totally dance with him and that would be the best thing ever! Its so crazy that I feel this way and get this worked up, because of a hat. He just means that much to me. I miss you and love you Grandpa Preston!!
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