When Hockeybug was that age, we would go to the commissary and as we entered the gate, I would hear, from over my right shoulder, “Mama! So many daddies!” when he would see all the sailors headed out for Liberty on foot.
He was such a happy little guy!
Kathleen saw a man in a bright blue athletic shirt at Walmart the other day and thought it was her dad.
She didn’t see anyone at the pool who reminded her of Tom, but several of the lifeguards are about Bill’s age, with dark hair and a tan. Close enough!