The last picture of me and my gramps and gramma
Rob, Amy, Savannah, Grant and Gertrude
Today is February 28th...It may not seem like and important day, but I will always hold this day close to my heart. It is not an anniversary or my birthday. It was my grandpa's birthday. He was one of the greatest men I have known. I don't have words to describe how I feel. It has been almost 10 years that he has been gone but it doesn't seem that way, though. Every so often I can hear him laugh at a dirty joke or sing a song by a campfire. I am sad that he did not get know my girls. I am sad that he did not get to see how much I have grown as a wife, mother and educator. Grant Pinney, you are missed dearly!
Today is February 28th...It may not seem like and important day, but I will always hold this day close to my heart. It is not an anniversary or my birthday. It was my grandpa's birthday. He was one of the greatest men I have known. I don't have words to describe how I feel. It has been almost 10 years that he has been gone but it doesn't seem that way, though. Every so often I can hear him laugh at a dirty joke or sing a song by a campfire. I am sad that he did not get know my girls. I am sad that he did not get to see how much I have grown as a wife, mother and educator. Grant Pinney, you are missed dearly!
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My eyes are wet friend. Thinking of you.
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