Hello there Grandpa, It's me, your grownup girl.
Thinking of you as usual and missing you today.
It seems like only yesterday, you had to go away.
The leaves have turned once again, it's been seven years today.
Won't it ever get easier, missing you this way?
I think of you fondly and happily many times but on today it is always so much more painful to think of you. How can it be 7 years and still be so hard?
I miss...your sense of humor, your outlook on life, your laughter, your teasing, and even your rare temper tantrums. I miss riding with you, watching you work, watching you fish, even watching you play solitare with that worn out deck of cards. Oh, how I wish I had those cards. I miss pulling on your big ears and kissing your nose. I miss our connection and how you got me. I miss learning from you and being with you. I miss our family and my childhood. I miss you.
