Happy Birthday, Poppy

Today is what would have been my grandfather's 89th birthday. Instead he is celebrating his 7th birthday in heaven. My Poppy, Jack, who shares a name with my son, was a wonderful, generous man who loved his family SO much and I miss him terribly. Perhaps the thing that hurts the most is that he never was able to spend time with my babies... they would have loved him.

Happy Birthday, Poppy. We love you and miss you!