Papa Bill

We lost Papa Bill March 12, 2013.  We drove down to be there for the funeral.  If I could have told my 11 year old self that I would grow to love him so much I would have told my 32 year old self that I was crazy.  I am grateful to have had a Papa to be there as I grew and started my own family.

It was really nice to see everyone and we had a little get together and played some "games".  Games for our family really means, "make an idiot of yourself and laugh at each other!"  We do this for fun, and you can only participate if you don't take yourself too seriously.  Papa witnessed a lot of silliness from our family over the years:)