100 Days of Happiness - Day 82
Jul. 8th, 2014 10:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today would have been my Grandad's 92nd birthday.
It's almost five years since his passing, and together with my Nan who we lost in 2003, there's not a day goes by that I don't think about them.
This sounds very sad, but it's also happy, because I feel utterly gifted to have had two such special, fabulous people in my life until well into my thirties and forties.
I adored both of my grandparents, but it was a family joke that my grandad and I doted on each other. Through nothing more than an accident of birth, I was the daughter he'd always wanted but never had, I was also his only grandchild. He was the soft touch that I could wrap around my little finger and oddly enough this appeared to be something he was very proud of!!!!
Here's a little picture of my Nan and Grandad, taken in about 1998, on a trip to a country park in the Isle of Wight. I know my Grandad would want me to point out that he wasn't in the habit of wearing dirty, stained clothes - he'd been feeding the animals and his trousers were covered in goat and deer spit!
Here's also a little post I made a couple of years ago in tribute to him. This is a delightful little story and sums up who he was to me - a fascinating man with a long and rich life, full of experience and humour and knowledge, and for me the best thing of all was simply that he was my Grandad.
Happy Birthday Grandad!

It's almost five years since his passing, and together with my Nan who we lost in 2003, there's not a day goes by that I don't think about them.
This sounds very sad, but it's also happy, because I feel utterly gifted to have had two such special, fabulous people in my life until well into my thirties and forties.
I adored both of my grandparents, but it was a family joke that my grandad and I doted on each other. Through nothing more than an accident of birth, I was the daughter he'd always wanted but never had, I was also his only grandchild. He was the soft touch that I could wrap around my little finger and oddly enough this appeared to be something he was very proud of!!!!
Here's a little picture of my Nan and Grandad, taken in about 1998, on a trip to a country park in the Isle of Wight. I know my Grandad would want me to point out that he wasn't in the habit of wearing dirty, stained clothes - he'd been feeding the animals and his trousers were covered in goat and deer spit!
Here's also a little post I made a couple of years ago in tribute to him. This is a delightful little story and sums up who he was to me - a fascinating man with a long and rich life, full of experience and humour and knowledge, and for me the best thing of all was simply that he was my Grandad.
Happy Birthday Grandad!

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Date: 2014-07-08 09:13 pm (UTC)Thank you - I'm sure he'd appreciate your birthday wishes :)
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Date: 2014-07-12 06:24 am (UTC)Very sweet, lovely tribute.