Today is my grandson’s birthday. This popped up in my Facebook memories yesterday. It was the day before Blaze was going to be born. Tom and I were still deciding what we wanted to be called and this is what Tom had come up with: “Grandmaster GPaw”. We ended up being “Grandpa and Grandma”, which are the sweetest words ever.

I sure do miss his funky sense of humor though.

Categories: grief and loss


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