I Miss My Grandpa

It's the holidays, of course, and I just got off the phone with Grandma. She's making scrabble, which Grandpa always used to make. She broke up a little as she talked about it, and now I am too.




I love you and I miss you, Grandpa. Christmas just won't be the same this year without you. I sure hope to see you again; surely God wouldn't have given you for me to love if He were just going to take you away.