Tonight as Pop was doing one of the things he loved most--woodworking and for his grandkids at that--he had a heart attack. We, nor the paramedics, firemen, or ER were able to revive him.
Pop, we love you. We always will. Forever. We'll never forget you, your life, and the example you left for us. I hope that Jackson can one day be even just half the man that you were and he'll be great. Thank you for all the thousands of times you gave of yourself for and to us. So much of what we have you've had such a major part in. We are all so sad. Jackson and Creighton miss you so much already (as do we all). We don't understand but I do trust the Lord. I love you Pop. Thank you for everything. I am so thankful for the 9 years I was privileged to know you. I am so blessed to have been your daughter-in-law. I will see you again some day, Pop. I am a better person from knowing and loving you. It will never be the same without you, ever.