On the way home, I was sitting at a red light when I looked over and saw a long line of Corvettes waiting to turn from a side street out onto the main drag.
When their light changed, I watched in awe as Vette after Vette passed by. I could imagine Logan sitting in one of the seats behind me, observing and admiring every yellow, red, black, silver, and grey car as it coursed by. I enjoyed the scene both on behalf of him, and in a way, with him.
Those moments when I feel an extra special connection my Sunshine are so special to me.
Love this!
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