He and his sister got there in the wee hours of the morning about an hour before he passed. His mom was telling him all day the kids were coming home and he waited. I don't know how coherent he was but apparently he could still hear. I am always amazed by that and don't understand but am thankful they could all be there with him. I think they are hoping to have the funeral on Saturday and I will be going down on Friday. It really hurts to not be there with FI physically you know?