Last Friday, my grandpa passed away. He was a wonderful man and he and my grandma are very special people in my life.
He loved life, loved family and loved to have a good time. He made everyone who knew him feel special.
The funeral was held on Tuesday afternoon and was an amazing tribute to a great man. My mom and her siblings did most of it themselves and I'm sure he was very proud and touched.
His life was like a spectacular firework display - beautiful, colourful, and it lit the faces of all those close enough to witness the event, but it was over far too fast.
I'm just lucky to have been so close to the show.
Cheers to you, Grandpa Sackett.
1 comment:
Awesome Kell. Exactly what I've been thinking. I'm so lucky to have been able to call him my Dad. Love ya, Mom
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