Two months before Elliott was born, Chris’ grandpa died. He died in his sleep, the same way his wife had many years before. And while Chris never really talked about it, I know it did (and still does) affect him greatly. And so this morning, Chris took Ellie on a little adventure, a little ode to Papaw Graham who we still miss everyday and who, I know, would have loved to meet his first great granddaughter, Elliott Quinn.
And in true Papaw Graham fashion, Chris let Elliott eat the whole chocolate donut. Just like Papaw would order us dessert after dinner even when everyone said no.
Miss you, Papaw.
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