My father passed away 6 years ago and whenever we get the chance to go to Mississippi, we try to visit his grave. I often think of him and I especially do on special occasions. When I got married, when my children were born, when they were dedicated, Christmas and other holidays are always bittersweet because I wish he were alive to witness theses special times. I know he watches over me and is proud of me and my family. I will always teach my children about their "Papaw in Heaven".
This was Shelbie's first visit to his grave. We will always
cherish the sweet memories of our papaw!
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