I’m thankful my Dad was able to meet his grandson before we lost him to cholangiocarcinoma in February, 2015. He fought fiercely for 5 months after diagnosis, and was determined to hold his first grand-baby. I’m so grateful he was able to do that, although it breaks my heart that he won’t get to see him grow up. He was the kindest most wonderful father, and he would have been the very best “papi” to my son. This will be our first father’s day without him, and we all miss him more than words can say.