It's official...Summer is coming to a close and Fall is starting to creep in. It wasn't the 50 degree temperatures this morning that tipped me off...it was the sounds of brass marching across the football field. Oh, how I missed the sounds of the fight song, the National Anthem and Moves Like Jagger.
And Meet the Band night is always good for a laugh or two. A Freshman swinging the wrong way, knocking someone over. The screech of a horn louder than the rest of the band. But all I noticed tonight was Will. A Junior. His height wasn't what I noticed. It was how much he looked like an upperclassman vs. the Freshman trudging across the grass. And he tipped the tunnel!
I cherish nights like this. I reminds me how blessed I am. It warms my heart. And if you haven't seen him in a while...he's the tall one that needs a haircut!
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