May 7, 2008
Four years ago today, God decided to take away my best friend. I didn’t know what to do or what to think. I was just so angry! Why MY Grandpa? Why NOW? This man was my Dad I never had and I was his “Little Pal”. I moved back to LA to be near him. He was always there, with camera in hand ready to take a million pictures. Little did I know that God in fact had a plan for me. Of course I didn’t find this out till mid- June.

He always brings a smile to my face just like his Great-Grandpa. My only wish is that my Grandpa could have met him.