my pop pop use to take me to school and he would always wake me up by giving me a kiss on my cheek and then he would make me breakfast. after that he would get me dressed n take me to school. well one day i decided to shave all my eyeborws off. then he seen me with it and he called all my friends over n let them see me with no eyebrows.

Another story is that when my pop pop use to be in the hospital when he would get really sick he would leave me come and lay in the bed with him. he would tell me stories about his childhood.Then he would get up and take me outside walk me around the hospital and teach me new things.

My pop pop use to always pick roses out for me on my birthday and when he did that he would wake me up with my favorite tv show. he would make me breakfast and he would sing me buy me a rose n he would take me to a place to pick out flowers that i like and he would pick me out roses.then he would take me to a field in linfield and he would sit with me there until dark. then we would watch the stars glow and he would hold me.

another one is when my pop pop use to cheer me up when i would cry when i was really hurting. the day he died i didnt get to see him but all i know is that my pop pop is living up in heaven in peace. he doesnt have to ache or be in pain anymore .

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH POP POP AND I MISS YOU DEARLY. (I WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR LITTLE ANGEL/ROSE)

Bernard Ford bey