April 15th 1985 was the day I was born. That was the day I met the most important man in my life, my Papaw. According to family stories I was "it" for him. He loved me so much and I love him back. When my father wasn't there to care for me, Papaw was. He never let me down, not even once. He helped to raise me as if I was his own child. He worked hard every day to provide me with the best he could and he did a GREAT job. I hope he knows how much I love and miss him...