my hero...

One of my heroes passed away yesterday, my Granddad Glenn Meek. My Granddad wasn't my hero because he was famous or anything like that. He was my hero because he was always there for his family and taught me what being a hard worker truly was. He built our family cabin in the woods of Missouri and will always be ingrained in all the memories made there, and all the memories to come. Granddad you meant the world to me and every time I look at the river I will think of you in heaven. Love you forever and thank you for our beautiful memories. Looking forward to seeing you again.