I had a nickname for my grandpa, crazy gramps. I would try to see him often. Before he went into Twin Oaks, he moved around quite a bit, but could not hide from me. I used to track him down, and when I would find him he would light up and say I can't hide from you, can I? I would always tell him, nope I will always find you. Grandpa was the funniest person I had ever met. I always loved our visits; we would act so goofy, but that was just how we were. I will miss our visits and our picture times. He is forever in my heart, and now at peace and rejoined with my dad and Grandma Byrd.