This morning I too woke early, with you Papaw, in mind. I have read your article of the early morning over and over, and each time it sinks in deeper. I remember the mornings I would be asleep on the couch and hear you and mom talking, hearing the passions rising and the key words like Liberal or a loud "Yeah Right" from one of you that would wake me up and send me right in along with the debates. How I will miss them, how I will miss you! Im listening to the leaves blow outside my window and thinking of you and of Granny. All I can hope is that time heals the heart. I love you!