Ohhhh, Foxy. You really are just that - foxy. But you're also kind and sweet, you're generous and warm, the most welcoming of welcoming. You're full of goodness and light, with a heart as big as the Texas sky you've joyfully parked yourself under.
The days and the years we were able to spend together will always be some of the richest when I look back on them now. To see the season I was in, and to look back and see you walking right beside me, always with a hug and that encouraging smile of yours, seem to somehow lighten the load, even all these years later. I dare not think about how heavy the days would have been without you.
Thank you for supporting me always. Thank you for helping me to feel seen, known, and loved. Thank you for believing in me. Thank you for loving Zach. Thank you so, so, so much for loving him.
Thank you, Foxy, and I love you.