It has been many years since my Papa has passed, but I can not say that I dont think of him everyday . I was 11 when he passed away and i have just turned 17 im almost an adult and I always wished my papa would be here to see me graduate high school this year .But i know he is here watching over me everyday as my gardian angel:) Although this memory may seem insignificent to some people ,this memory means the most to me . Anyone who knew my papa knew that he had a big wooden swing attached to what I thought back then must be the biggest tree of life .Every time that me and my siblings went to my nana and papas we swang on that swing and we fought over that swing .I remember he use to push me as high as possiable until I could touch the bottom most branches of the tree with my feet . One weekend during the fall my papa got out his leaf blower and made the largest leaf pile of life :D we played for hours in it .The point in these small but meaniful memories just remind me how much he cared about his family he loved us so much he would do anything just to put a smile on our faces . Dale (PaPa) was the glue that kept our family togther ,i've never seen someone care for a group of people as much as he did .He was and still is the most caring ,happy , selfless ,talented person that I had the pleasure of getting to know and love .To this day he is loved and truely missed in all of our hearts .I love you PaPa