Yesterday I lost my hero, my mentor, my friend – my grandpa.
It wasn’t expected, but being unexpected doesn’t make it any easier. A loss is a loss…
Being the oldest of 25 grandchildren, I spent a lot of quality time with that man. I'm sure I was his favorite.
He was the referee of many spats and the disciplinary to many actions. He gave love freely and asked for nothing in return.
He’ll be missed by me and the many others whose lives he touched with his presence in his 84 years.
Miss you Grampy…xoxo