Lost my grandmother yesterday.
This is my last grandparent, but I am approaching 47 and she was big part of my life. Lost her husband about 11 years ago truly one of the great men I have known, served in the WWII 97th Bomb Group. He loved the poem "If" and carried with him most of his life, a tradition I still carry on today.
I was also fortanate to know my great grandparents very well remember times when my greatgrandmother took me fishing and cheated at Canista when we played her
I lost all three of my great grandparents when I was in my 20's and remember how blessed I was then.
Looking back on all the times I spent with them, miss them all and happy to have known them all at the same time.