Grandpa has not been doing well for the past few months. We saw him on Saturday May 12th when we visited Grandma in the rehab facility since she broke her hip.
He had oxygen but still struggled to breathe and ate the least amount of food I've ever seen him eat before. Since he was starting to need 24-hour care, the plan was for Mike to stay with during the week and Lee and Jason to take the weekend but he passed away during the night on Wednesday morning
Funeral with full military honors on May 20th.
Married 68 years to Grandma! And one of the bittersweet moments was when she first saw him in the casket.
Jason and I got her as close as we could to the casket in the wheelchair, then asked if she wanted to stand up to see him.
She did very quietly, cried again, then very quickly leaned down to kiss him on the lips, and said "I love you daddy" (which is what she called him). 💔
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