Grandpa,
after all the miles you put on the road here, you finally made it to the big R.V. park in the sky. I still remember the first time I went to visit you and grandma for the summer when I was 6 ,I threw up most of the way home after I got off the plane. Even after that, I still got to come back summer after summer growing up. During those times we got to see places like Mt. St. Helens, the Washington coast, the Oregon coast, and that is just a handful of the miles we've got to travel together.
It's because of you and grandma I got to meet and get to know some of my relatives here. It's because of you and grandma we all had an in ground pool to swim in the summertime.
No matter where the road of life took me, or anyone else in your life, you always loved and accepted us for who we were. If there's one thing I take from you, I hope it's that as I continue my own journey on the road of life.
Love always,
Little Donna
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