Three years ago, at our school's annual spring talent show, our kids sang Grandfather's Clock for the audience. The girls were in kindergarten at the time and Trevor would have been in 3rd grade. With the passing of Grandpa and my uncle Syd's post of the clock that was seen in many pictures taken in Gpa's childhood home over seas, the memory of the kids singing this song means even more to me. "Life passes like a dream....."
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it is really something what can bring memories back...seems we really notice this since Daddy died...
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