July 22, 2014
July 22, 2014
I have many memories at my grandparents house, fun memories especially growing up as a child. My grandparents loved all of us grandchildren so much. All the years of my life their home has always been grandpas and grandmas with a certain familiarity and hospitality where you knew you were just home when you were there. I lived with my grandpa and grandma for about five years before I got married and one of the strongest memories I have of my grandfather is from ever since I was a little girl to every morning I walked in the kitchen when I was living there I would see my grandpa sitting on the corner barstool with the dim switch lamp on reading his big Bible. He started every morning this way. My grandpa was a goodman who did good to others and kept it to himself. It's not until his passing that more of his stories are being shared. I'm glad that I was able to have a grandpa like mine.