I can’t believe that it’s been a year.
I wish you were here to hold my little girl like you held me. You’d love her so much. I can just hear you say, “Well, HI Ellie!” -with just as much excitement as you would say, “Well, HI Abby!”
I find comfort knowing that her first breath was in the same place that you took your last.
And it feels like you knew it was time- just the right time to pass the title of Grandpa on to my dad.
But, I still miss you like crazy. And wish you were here. But know that your love continues on, on to a new generation. And that you are remembered. And cherished. And loved. More than anything.