Yesterday, my sons and their families and our dogs went on the first annual Billy Paul Thanksgiving Memorial Walk. Whenever we were all together, Billy always wanted everyone to go on a hike together. Hiking was one of his favorite things, and it was something that we could all enjoy. He never let the cold weather stop him, although many times I let it stop me. I’m not a big fan of hiking in the cold. However, yesterday it was very cold, in the 20s, and yet we all bundled up and we all went on the memorial hike together. We had Anastasia, who is only a few months old, all the way up to me, who is over 65 years old. It was really a beautiful thing to do together, and I hope it is a tradition we can continue, to honor Billy.