Dear Fergie. Do you remember when you were very young and I took you to Whidbey Island? Of course you do! You helped me retrieve this memory.
Remember standing at the front of the ferry, and sitting in the car as we sailed across the bay?
Remember sticking your head through the hole on the side of the Ferry so you could look out and sniff all of the wonderful smells of the sea?
Remember how excited you were to be doing something new, going someplace you’d never been before?
My heart sang every time I saw you in pure bliss, and riding those ferries were blissful experiences for you. I’m glad I got to be there to witness it.