G'pa, I was only 8 years old when you left this earth. I remember getting in the car very late at night in Cape Cod Massachusetts to return to Missouri because you had passed. It was such a sad thing, passing because of a mistake at the hospital. My heart broke even at 8 years old. I remember how kind and loving you were. Thank you for all the sweet, loving, caring memories you gave me. Today would have been G'ma's birthday, I know you know that. I hope all is forgiven and you and G'ma can be together and happy in Heaven. I love you G'pa, my kids, grandkids and great grandkids know what I know about you and we all truly believe you were a very special person. I love you, Sharon P.S. I live in a house built in 1888, the same year you were born. That's special to me.