This time last year...
As I put my daughter to bed tonight she cried repeatedly, "Mommy I miss Grampy! Where is my Grampy Bear?", the bear that my father …
As I put my daughter to bed tonight she cried repeatedly, "Mommy I miss Grampy! Where is my Grampy Bear?", the bear that my father …
I cared for my father for 13 months prior to his death. He had a diabetic ulcer and needed 24/7. In October of 2008, 11 months after he moved in with us, we found out he had liver cancer. By early December he was gone.