Today my grandfather would have been celebrating a birthday.
It's hard to believe he's been gone 14 years.
I miss him alot. He died when I was in 6th grade. Missed out on so much of my life.
Graduating junior high, getting my first job, learning to drive & getting my license, graduating high school, getting engaged, moving out on my own, having my first baby, buying our first home, having my second baby, having our second home built.
I know he's probably up there watching over me, and I'm sure he's proud. But how I wish he could have been here to share in our joy. And how I wish he could have met my children.
Happy Birthday, Gramps. I miss you & love you, always.
Saturday, September 17, 2005
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