Life definitely is unexpected at times. On March, 7, 2015 my daddy passed away of a heart attack. It was not anything that I thought would happen so soon. He was only 45 years old. Having Glen out on his mission just made it even harder to lose my daddy, because he couldn't be here to help me. I know that he is where he is supposed to be though, and that we will come out even stronger as a couple after this trial. Waiting for a missionary is hard. Losing a parent is hard. Mix the two and it seems impossible, but with the Lord anything is possible. I'm so grateful for my knowledge of forever families and that Glen was able to meet my daddy before he passed. They are both my favorite goofballs ever. Till we meet again daddy.... <3