Three Months. And Two Days. Not that I'm Counting.

Today I was going through Sophie's baby book with her. She wanted to see a picture of herself in her momma's belly. As we were flipping through we came across several pictures of her and Pappaw. She looked at me, as I am already crying, and says "I want to see THIS Pappaw." I reminded her that he was in heaven with Jesus. "I want to go see Jesus and Pappaw. Can we go now?"

I miss him entirely.