Numbers

Grandpa Daryl passed away today. 11-11-11, at 1:11 pm. Apparently he always had a thing for numbers.

Some of us joked that he wanted to make sure we'd remember what day he died, so he waited three and a half days in a coma until 11-11-11. Another little joke in the family was that he "tried to die" two hours earlier (at 11:11), but then he heard someone say, "Oh, 11:11 is over, it's 11:12....", so he held on for a little longer. :)

It's sad to see him go, but we know he's free from all his pain and is truly living in paradise with loving family members who have gone on before.