Lauren Hall
Ryan was one of the first of James Hall’s friends I met when I moved to Texas. He won me over when he took us to a dog park/bar in Dallas the first time we hung out. I loved the friend he was to James and I was honored to be a part of the friendship too. It only felt right to have him as a groomsmen in our wedding. Luckily when we moved from Dallas to Fort Worth, Ryan decided we could still be friends ?? That man loved Dallas! Ryan turned into “Uncle Ryan” after the birth of our first son, Nolan. I’m grateful that they were able to share their love for the game together. (Nolan will always make sure that Ranger is well taken care of). I will always think of Ryan when I step on a ball field. I will also try my best to not be “that mom” and be nice to the referees. (Instruction I received from Ryan just a couple weeks ago ). I’m in shock and just mad and angry for you being taken too soon. It just doesn’t seem real. I hope to raise my boys to be 1/2 the man you were. Little Miss will grow up to know Uncle Ryan too. We will never forget you…you just simply can’t forget that million dollar smile.