Not too many people have the luxury of having their grandparents later in their lives. In fact I might even say many people don’t have grandparents that genuinely care and support them the way my grandparents do.
Today my grandfather turns 87 – he is exactly 50 years and 26 days older than I am. He has all his wits about him and was able to spend his birthday watching my cousin Stevie play baseball. Pretty sure the only thing that would have made him happier would have been if gas was here to celebrate with him!
Happy birthday gramps – love ya!