A grand father.

Can't stop thinking about you today, papa. Wishing I could chat with you about what I have been reading in Daniel...and tell you funny stories about Reagan. Longing for one of your pancakes and a talk with you at the kitchen table. Wondering why reagan won't ever hear your jokes and your laugh...the one where you think something is really funny and it gets high pitched. Remembering that she will in heaven. Wishing you could see how amazing JD is with Rea and that you would be in new york in two weeks to sit on the porch and watch all the commotion...thinking you are content to be where you are :)

Hoping you know how much I love you. Praying you know that you are the grandest father I could have ever asked for.