Tuesday, April 22, 2025
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When I think of Grandpa, only happy memories come to mind—whether it was family gatherings at the house, running through the garden, or his visits to Timmins to watch my dance recitals or see me off to school in the mornings.
To me, Grandpa was always a towering presence—not just in height, but in strength, wisdom, and the way he carried himself. He had a quiet confidence, always ready to share a story or a lesson. No matter the conversation, there was something to learn, and he never missed a chance to teach us something meaningful. This isn’t goodbye forever—just simply, bye bye for now