Today was my last day of swim practice.  We practiced all of the strokes and practiced diving.  I hope I do well at the divional swim meet tomorrow.

Back home I finished reading The Magic School Bus Gets Baked in a Cake. 

I also strugged to finish my drawings for my Father's Day gift to Daddy.  I think my drawing is horrible but I want to do it all myself so it is very frustration. 

I finally got it finished.  I did let Barbara do the writing on it because there was too much for me to do without making a mistake and then I would have been really upset.  Mommy and I came up with the words, I did the art work, and Barbara wrote the words, so it was a group project for Daddy.

Later in the morning, I stayed home with GGM while Barbara and Grandma went to visit GGF.  He is still just sleeping.  They are giving him morphine to stave off any pain mostly due to his broken arm.  He has a Continuous Care Nurse from Hospice with him all the time.  They work twelve hour shifts.

At camp we did some fishing.  I caught 5 tiny fish.  That was fun.  Everything at camp was fun.  Every chance I got, I went to the playground to play GaGa ball.  When I came home, I was filthy, covered in sand and dirt all over my body.

Barbara dropped me off at Cub Scout Camp then she went home to get a couple pillows and some dry mouth gel to help take to GGF. She was there for about an hour, leaving just after 5pm.  She said he was sleeping peacefully and was in no pain.

After camp was over I went home with my dad.  He will take me to my swim meet tomorrow.
Mimz helped me take a shower, because she knew there was no way I would get all of that sand and dirt off of myself.

At 7:26pm the Hospice nurse called to tell Barbara that GGF had died at 7:19pm.  She was very sorry and said she would take care of everything.  They will call Barbara and GGM to keep them posted on what is happening.

I found out as soon as camp was over that GGF had died.  I said that was sad.  He lived a long healthy life and he is now in a better place.