Tuesday, July 16, 2019
I remember meeting Dusty for the first time when the family came and stayed with us in Minnesota. I was about 12 and he must have been four. He was a quiet sweet boy! We played lots of legos and had an overall good time! I distinctly remember his west coast accent! I dont think i ever saw him again, but i did get updates through the years and always held his memory in my heart. I know the angels welcomed him with open wings!
