Ashlyn…today I was vacuuming in the living room and moved a big black case beside the front door. That case contained the corn hole game. I remembered all the days that you and I spent — while trying to stay out of the sun’s rays — in marathon corn hole games.
I remembered how many times you sank all 4 of your bean bags into your hole—that was so exciting to see. You got so very good at playing that game—I was truly in awe at how good you got and how fast you got that good!
I’m looking forward to the next time we get to play…because I think the last time we played you were the winner. I need one more fame to try to beat you.