Today Randy's grandpa died. The last time we saw him was about a month ago. He was well and happy. He would ask us how the adoption was going and we would say we are still waiting on a referral. I was hoping he would live till we got the baby but I guess not it was his time to go. We didn't get to see him he died all by himself. I am going to miss talking to him and when I would get on the phone he would say"Haya Bebe" his voice still ringers in my head. We love you pa!