A song on my I-pod reminds me of my sweet, departed Grandpa, and I got inspired to scan some old pictures. Words cannot describe what having these Grandparents meant to me. Two of the kindest souls this world has ever known have long been reaping their heavenly reward, but I still think of them often and am so grateful that I had the privilege of knowing them. December 7th would have been Grandpa's birthday, and every year I remember his big smile (seen here with a 13-year old Traci- sorry Traci), his big kind heart, his long, wild stories (and the way he told them), and some of his funny, cute quirks- esp. later in life. Anyway, the musicion on the top has the song that always takes me down memory lane.



