Hi Mark, Everyone mourns in his own way. Your Grandpa, I am sure would laugh at your sketch. He was very proud of you and Theresa. He often told me that he had great grandkids..thank-goodness they didn't take after me, he would say. I will always remember him in my mind's eye at Thanksgiving with a can of Redi-Whip sticking out of his back pocket and arms filled with pumpkin and your Mom's homemade apple pies. Love, Aunt Anita
November 29, 2011 @ 7:57 am
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November 29, 2011 @ 8:25 am
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He was in pain at the end of his life. The best gift to you was to enter heaven and not be in pain anymore.
Hi Mark, Everyone mourns in his own way. Your Grandpa, I am sure would laugh at your sketch. He was very proud of you and Theresa. He often told me that he had great grandkids..thank-goodness they didn't take after me, he would say. I will always remember him in my mind's eye at Thanksgiving with a can of Redi-Whip sticking out of his back pocket and arms filled with pumpkin and your Mom's homemade apple pies. Love, Aunt Anita
November 29, 2011 @ 7:57 am
November 29, 2011 @ 8:25 am
He was in pain at the end of his life. The best gift to you was to enter heaven and not be in pain anymore.
November 29, 2011 @ 11:08 am
how sweet!!!
November 29, 2011 @ 2:41 pm