Well, turns out one of my first post gets to be a sad one. On Tuesday, we lost my Papaw. He was almost 91 years old. The good thing is that we got to live with him (with my parents) for about 7 months, and he got to watch Caleb grow up this year. He was a sweet man who is missed by many, but none as much as his family. He went on to join his wife, parents, brothers and sisters in paradise.