Two days before his 92nd birthday, my sweet Papa had a slip and fall that landed him in the hospital, which meant he spent his birthday in the hospital. Jameson, Tiffany, my kids and I went to visit for a while. He is currently in a rehab facility and seems to be getting stronger and more sharp every day. I adore my Papa. He has perfected the art of "being there." With secret drop offs of homemade soup or fresh fruit, weekend trips to McDonalds, or constant surprises, he has always "been there" for us.