
He received his bear from me two days before the anniversary of his grandfather passing away. A treasure he will keep forever that will remind him of the men that were so intertwined in his life.
The poem attached reads:
"These are the clothes I used to wear,
They've been made into this bear.
When you get sad and miss me the most,
Hold me tight and feel me close."
We are never too old or too young to hug the memory of the ones we love.