My great uncle Thom died wednesday. He wasn't super old, as the title "great uncle" would have you believe. He was 65. Too young. He died of a heart attack. Unexpected. My grandma, Thoms older sister, couldn't make the trip to Utah for the funeral. But my grandpa could. And while the reason for his trip is heart breaking, the silver lining was that we got to see him, and introduce him to our precious babe, Addie Nanette. Named after his mom and his wife. It had been nearly two years since Dean had seen him last. No way would he remember grandpa from the last time they had met. But when we went to the door, it was like Dean had always known him. They played like best friends. Heartwarming. And grandpa loved his little Addie too, nearly getting emotional the first time he held her. I wish we lived closer to them. I want my kids to know them. To love them like I love them. Maybe someday.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
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NACHO LIBRE!!! So Cute! I Love Grandpa! He seriously has not Changed since I last saw him!
Now DEAN has gotten HUGE! And SO CUTE! AW I wish we were closer :(
I always Think of those nights that you would crawl in bed with me and tell me to rub your back and if I didnt you get Dutch Oven me. LOL MEMORIES!
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