One year ago my sister and I drove up to visit my dad, not knowing that just a few hours later we would get a call in the middle of the night that he had passed away. I will always be thankful that we got to see him that night. I will always be thankful that he was able to spend one last Christmas with us in Jacksonville. I will be thankful that he lived long enough to meet his granddaughter.
Here is a picture of him and Cole from a few years ago. I have always just loved this picture.
