Dad,
Yesterday we took Caleb to a pumpkin patch. We pulled a wagon and rode a tiny train and pet goats and ate corn on the cob. We went on a tractor ride around the farm. There was a man, surrounded by kids, wearing a shirt that proudly declared GRANDPA. I ached. I ached for the bond you and Caleb had. He loves you. And it was evident how much you loved him.
I promise that you will always be a part of his life Dad.
I promise he will know you, know your stories.
I promise if I am blessed with any more, they will know you as well.
I promise that any of Michael's children will too.
I still have a Dad. You are still here. I am so much of you. Michael is too. And mom.
I love you Dad.
Christal
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