tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379645364476773341.post861989673869900899..comments2024-01-17T01:01:52.312-05:00Comments on Patiently Waiting: How it all started: My DadThenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03080056293865201373noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379645364476773341.post-4207220827399262662009-02-10T17:19:00.000-05:002009-02-10T17:19:00.000-05:00lThis made me cry!!! I can still remember how qui...lThis made me cry!!! I can still remember how quiet and kind your Dad was (Brother Kersey to me). I still remember running up to him in church as a little girl probably about Makayla's age and giving him a big hug and he would smile real big at me. Little did I know that years later I would have married his youngest son Billy- who I didn't even know of. Well that was beautifully written and Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379645364476773341.post-53005144634255191592009-02-10T11:33:00.000-05:002009-02-10T11:33:00.000-05:00Aww this brought me to tears.I miss Grandaddy. We ...Aww this brought me to tears.<BR/>I miss Grandaddy. We all do I'm sure.<BR/>He was a great man.<BR/>I see a lot of him in the men of the family.<BR/>You all have the softspoken voices.<BR/>Alan & Dad are starting to look a lot like him (in their older age) and when I saw Brian last I think he is too.<BR/>Even if he wasn't physically here for all the life changing events he still is Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com