February 5

I ran to the store to pick up a few random items early this afternoon. As I turned into the parking lot, I saw this in the distance:

As I slipped my own car into a nearby space, I smiled to myself. Logan's Home-going anniversary is next week and he loved cars with bright, bold flame jobs. Just like this one. So it was kinda-sorta like he was saying 'hey mom'. And I am thankful for that.