Papa passed away this morning. They are in Heaven together.
My memories of Papa are that he was always quiet. When he spoke it was usually a good joke or something sweet or profound. I never saw him treat his sweet wife, my Dodee, poorly. He was always so gentle to her. I remember them always holding hands. After Dodee died I got to just sit and talk with Papa for a long time. It was probably the best talk I've ever had with him. He told me all sorts of stories about He and Dodee's life together amd how much he loved and missed her. I am mostly grateful for these two for raising my Dad. They must have been great parents because he sure did turn out
pretty amazing.

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