Letting go is hard, even from a distance. My Grandpa Herman has been on my mind constantly the past few weeks. And now, as he is moving on from a life well-lived, I am holding on to the memories.
I hope my Grandpa knows how much I love him. This is how I want to remember him:
Born & raised in Minnesota, transplanted to the Missouri Ozarks, and now living it up in the Chicago suburbs, I believe life is an adventure. This blog documents my life as I know it -- everyday things, photography, travel, and more.
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