Twelve years ago today, I lost one of my closest friends. My grandpa "Doc" passed away following a very short battle with lung cancer.
Doc was a man who touched the life of everyone he met. He wasn't perfect but he was my grandpa and I miss him. It is strange that he never met Scott, but I know he would have loved him.
It's been 12 years since Doc died and 9 years since Grandma died. The image above is the headstone that will soon be laid to mark their graves. I think it is beautiful and think that they will be pleased. Especially because their children worked together to create it. My uncle drew the angel and my mom did the layout. It's perfect for two amazing people.