"The best way to describe my Papaw is by saying he was my personal cheerleader.
"The best way to describe my Papaw is by saying he was my personal cheerleader. When I fell on my face (literally.... I've split my chin open three times tripping on flat ground), somehow he could put a positive spin on it. And in my deepest depression, he was the only one who could pull me out of it. Papaw never knew he saved my life. He was, and still is my guardian angel. Papaw passed away the week before Christmas from a sudden brain aneurysm three years ago. Christmas hasn't been the same since, but this year Guinea let me have a little piece of him to keep with me forever."
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