and for a few hours nothing else mattered but the game we were playing with each other and the happiness of our friends as we ran around a snow covered field and threw a ball from one person to another,

The moments we have we might never understand the way that we do the moments that we had,

I’m still looking forward to Thanksgiving and Turkey Bowl even if it ends up being just me standing in a field throwing a ball up into the air to catch it once more as it comes down or maybe just me telling two others more physically able how to throw the ball between them as one catches then the other in a way more efficient and effective that helps them become a little better,

just a little bit better than the last one….., every one is…., little better than the last one…., the last one…, better than that…, always…,