In Loving Memory of

Popop

Dear Popop,
You were a strong man and I loved you a lot. You were my hero. The world misses you. I'm sorry I couldn't look at you the last time I saw you. It was hard to try and look at you, so weak and fragile. You were so unlike yourself. It hurt me to know that you would die. I knew it was true when Daddy told me you were sick but it didn't sink in until now.

Your Baby Grandaughter,
Kelly
God Bless You