Hey Grandpa...looking at your picture, it makes me cry every time. I miss all the memories- you swimming with us when we were young, playing on the computer with me even though it was a fairly simply toy. Dinners together, sitting out on your back porch, talking about all your paintings...I miss that smile. I was never able to make it down there enough to spend time with you as a grown man, before your sickness set it- but from the instant you grinned last year when I told you I needed to shave my beard, I knew you recognized me "all grown up".
I love you Grandpa. Rest well, and I'll see you again someday.
Our Deepest Sympathy In This Time Of Loss!