Cal Huggins

On the final weekend I took an 11" long beard. You was with me the whole way. I believe I have the fire back. Thanks Dad....

Love Boss

I think back how many March 13ths we spent together on West Point catching crappie. I love you......

Boss

Happy Birthday PawPaw......

On the lake catching white perch will be tough on me this spring. Some friends of mine are trying to talk me into calling again. I might give it another shot.
I Heard a gobbler this morning.........though about you and I in Judges pasture.

I miss you so........

Boss

Merry Christmas Dad........

Love Boss

Hey My Daddy, I miss you so much. It is hard to believe it is Thanksgiving and we are not going to your house. You always loved having the family together. First Jeremy gone and now you it will never be the same. Today is Jeremy's birthday and I remember how proud you were that day. The first grandchild and a boy to boot. I will always treasure my memories of both of you. And if the day should come that my memories fade like yours did.. I pray God calls me home to be with both of you...

Hi dad, it's boss. I miss you so, this time of the year it is very tough on me. The early mornings when the turkeys talk and the deer walk all I think about is you being gone. Sometimes I can't go.
Erica shot her first buck you would be so proud. Thanksgiving is almost here, I wish you were.

Love always, Boss

MRS HUGGINS AND FAMILY
I WORKED WITH CALVIN AT ROBINS AFB UNTIL HE RETIRED AND SEEN HIM
ONCE A FEW YEARS AGO. WE HAD MANY GOOD TIMES. ONE THING ABOUT CALVIN
HE ALWAYS MADE YOU LAUGH IF YOU WERE DOWN HE WOULD CHEER YOU UP SOMEHOW OR MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER THAN YOU DID HE WAS A GOOD MAN
AND HE WILL BE MISSED.

I am only one of several grandchildren who loved their Paw-Paw more than words can ever express. The past year has been one of deep sadness and countless tears. It has also been a year in which I have spent a lot of time talking with my Heavenly Father and contemplating the role of family in one’s life.

I unfortunately was born a girl, and not just any kind of girl, a girly girl. I had no interest in hunting or fishing or turkey calls. I always felt as if I did not have the type...

goodbye my old friend