Today I took a few minutes to think about my Grandpa and Grandma Bair in particular. I miss them. During days in which I feel like I'm needing someone to stand beside me to help me swing the bat, I think about Grandma Bair. A strong, good woman.
Grandpa and Grandma Bair weren't able to come to Logan for our wedding because of the cancer Grandma was fighting. I'll never forget when they were one of the first cars to pull up to our reception in Caldwell, going over to give them a hug, and taking this picture with them. It made the day even more special.
I also couldn't help but spend sometime looking and thinking about my beautiful bride.
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