Driving home tonight, the boys asked me if Papaw could see them from the sky.Not a moment goes by that I don't think about my dad, and the boys like to talk about him. Often. Griffin told me how "nice Papaw was" and Hayden said he loved to "hug his neck." I began to tear up, and my voice cracked as I recalled my own favorite moments with their Papaw Mike.7-year-old Griffin asked me if I was crying."A little, but I'm ok," I told him.He reached out his arm from the backseat of the car and said, "Here, Mom, I'll hold your hand."And he did, all the way home.
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Showing posts with label Griffin concern Papaw. Show all posts
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Hold On Tight
Driving home tonight, the boys asked me if Papaw could see them from the sky.Not a moment goes by that I don't think about my dad, and the boys like to talk about him. Often. Griffin told me how "nice Papaw was" and Hayden said he loved to "hug his neck." I began to tear up, and my voice cracked as I recalled my own favorite moments with their Papaw Mike.7-year-old Griffin asked me if I was crying."A little, but I'm ok," I told him.He reached out his arm from the backseat of the car and said, "Here, Mom, I'll hold your hand."And he did, all the way home.
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