My grandpa was in an accident yesterday evening and has passed on. A car hit him while he was driving his farm tractor. It is pretty sad.
This is the best picture I have of him. It was taken 8 days after Kyra was born. He came to visit me though in March. I didn’t get any good photos than though, so this is the best I have.
He was a good honest man with a kind heart. He always talked about how good of a life he had. I guess I always believed him. He really did love his life. I think him and my grandma had the best marriage of any marriages that I ever saw.
I just hope my life is as fulfilling to me as his was to him and that he truly has the peace that I believe him to have.
Bye…