Our Uncle Bryce lost his battle with cancer last week. We knew it would probably happen but we kept praying for a miracle. It was hard to get that phone call & hear the news that he had passed and we would never see him again this side of Heaven. Sweet Pea & he were especially close. She sobbed when she heard & already misses him so much. I am thankful for the times we had with him. There are so many memories. We love you, Uncle Bryce and miss you very much.
This is our waffle iron given to us on our wedding day a little over 14 years ago. I remember the friends who gave it to us and the wife telling me that she specifically picked a waffle iron with heart shaped waffle plates. How sweet was that? This faithful waffle iron has moved with us 7 times and cooked waffles countless mornings. I will always remember it's loud "chirp" announcing that our breakfast was ready & piping hot. It's end came on August 9th, 3 days after it's 14th anniversary. While faithfully making waffles the back caught on fire. I begged Dave to let me take one final picture for the memory books before he tossed it out. I know I'm extremely sentimental, (some even may say silly), but I felt sad. Good-bye faithful friend. 