tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1212303346821279188.post5596982560486715736..comments2023-05-12T02:01:15.499-07:00Comments on My Little Snail: Sometimes I Get Sad Remembering The Sweet Things In LifeKatehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12746233349847124744noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1212303346821279188.post-2967136199905618352011-07-27T20:20:59.775-07:002011-07-27T20:20:59.775-07:00My daughter never got to meet her Great-Grandpa. I...My daughter never got to meet her Great-Grandpa. I adored my Grandpa and losing him was (and is) so hard. It breaks my heart that she will never meet him, but I love that she knows who he is. I love that she has things he made with his own hands. He did woodworking and she has a little doll cradle in her room she loves that he made, the shelves on her wall were made by him, and more. It's precious to me that at 3 she can tell me he made them. That she knows him when I point to a picture. She will know him through me. <br /><br />I will be thinking of you as you struggle with this. Even if your little one doesn't meet her (and I really hope she does get to) she will know her through you for sure.Kayceehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02469960707724284744noreply@blogger.com