Strong, loving, a provider.
You were a great Father.

Funny, smiling, a wise man.
You were a wonderful Grandfather.

Through your descendants,
You live on.

We miss your silly sayings,
We miss your “Grampa Dance”,
We miss your hawaiian-shirt-Sundays,
And we miss your suspender-hung pants.

But mostly, we just miss you.

JR 2010

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