Some of my fondest memories of him are watching baseball games on television or listening to them on the radio, or going out in the evening for a drive, just to enjoy the drive itself. Or on some occasions we would stop of an ice cream cone. My grandfather loved his ice cream cones, and sandwiches.
|My Amazing Grandfather|
Pulling out grandpa's old work shirts reminded me of how hard he worked, as a janitor for the public school system most all of his life. He was a great guy and I wish he were still with us.
He and I even shared a birthday, and while he was here, he was a wonderful great granddad to my kiddos, (photo bottom left), they called him Grampie Papa.
The photo on the right side on the collage is him in his youth. I can't remember how he broke his arm, or if any of us ever really knew, but don't you just love old photos? He was so handsom, and check out those shoes! What a stylish guy. Knowing him he took amazing care of those shoes!
So for me, today, Happiness is... Remembering my Grandfather. I love you Grandpa.