Hey Grandpa it’s me is that you?? How we always answered the the phone. I’ll always remember the horses an the gas station/restaurant helping you my summer an Christmas vacations with you. Remembering you use to dress up as Santa clause for me an Karen. So many trips up here on Memorial Day to put flowers on Mom’s grave then lunch at Yankee Kitchen of course had your fish. You where my rock I’m going to miss you so much!!! I wanted you to live forever but that doesn’t happen. RIP Grandpa I love you your granddaughter!!!
