I was looking for some older pictures. The littles came and looked over my shoulder and then wanted to watch the videos of when they were smaller. So I set them up and I go do something else.
Pretty soon I hear them talking and one of them commenting that they were hearing Papa's voice. Me too. Glad they hadn't forgotten it yet. And it does my soul good when I hear him. So grateful for the videos he made of the kids. More grateful that he made sure I had copies of all of them. He looked out for me in a lot of ways.
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