We got together to celebrate what would have been Jesse's 35th birthday. We had our family favorite, haystacks, and for the second year in a row, we enjoyed some delicious lemon cake. His favorite.
Then, on the way home, we drove over the hill onto the freeway and saw the most incredible moon, shining over Duluth.
We dubbed it the Jesse moon.
Brother, I still miss you every single day.
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