My Papaw was the light of my eyes and the smile in my heart. As a child I would spend countless days (sometimes months) visiting him and Mamaw. The trips were never dull and Papaw seemed to never get enough of us grandkids.
I can't thank God enough for letting Papaw live just long enough to get to meet Cannon. It was a meeting of two beautiful blue eyed boys. I know Papaw couldn't talk well enough to tell me how proud he was of his newest great-grandson but the smile on his face told me all I needed to know. This past Thanksgiving Day, Cannon sat in Papaw's lap as he sang him a sweet whistle song along with Mamaw's perfect harmony.....it's a sight and sound I will not soon forget!
We love you Papaw and we will see you again one day in heaven!
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