Last year at this time we were driving back and forth to Portland. It was awfully errie to be at my sons hospital bedside exactly a year later. I remember when we first walked in to see him. His gentle 'Hi, how are you' I can still hear clearly. Grandpa Richards ashes were spread over the ocean yesterday (8/24/09) on what would be his 59th birthday. I wish we could have been there for that. Healing is not an easy thing for anybody. If you decide to watch the memorial video, don't forget to mute the music on the right >>>>>>.
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