We got the message that grandpa was dying right when I got home from Utah. We were so worried about what to do. Whether we should send the boys to Utah to say goodbye, or wait and go to the funeral. We got a call from Uncle Steve on Monday and he said that he had tickets for the boys to come and say goodbye to Grandpa. Lincoln got things cleared with football and they headed that night after practice.
It was hard sending our boys off and not going with them.
Steve sent this text to me. The boys were all so helpful and good. Grandpa slept for most of the day.
Each of the boys got to spend time in the room with Grandpa. Lincoln got to spend the most time with him because he didn't want to leave. He had to go back to Georgia for football that night.
Cute Amy took Lincoln to airport and helped him get on the plane. While he was in the air, Grandpa passed away.
We love Grandpa so much and are grateful he's not in pain anymore. I love this picture that was later turned into a painting. It's how I will always remember him.
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