Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you. I pray that my son grows to be a hard-working, compassionate, giving, and loving man like you. I miss you Gramps.
I thought of Gramps all day on the 4th too! Can’t believe it’s been 31 years! I will never forget that day, the phone call, the extreme sense of losing my best friend! I only wish that the rest of the cousins could have known him. He was one of the best and I miss him too, taken away from us far too soon. Bet he is yodeling & has a big spool chair sitting on his campsite up in Heaven watching over all of us. (too bad he is probably shaking his head at the dysfunction!)
I thought of Gramps all day on the 4th too! Can’t believe it’s been 31 years! I will never forget that day, the phone call, the extreme sense of losing my best friend! I only wish that the rest of the cousins could have known him. He was one of the best and I miss him too, taken away from us far too soon. Bet he is yodeling & has a big spool chair sitting on his campsite up in Heaven watching over all of us. (too bad he is probably shaking his head at the dysfunction!)
I’m sure he’s doing more than shaking his head! I’m surprised that some people haven’t gotten a “visit” or an invisible dope slap upside their heads!!