
My Grandpa Grover passed away this last week, I was able to attend the viewing and the funeral this weekend, both days were so spiritual and sweet. Thanks Eric for watching the boys Friday night so I could go to the viewing with no children and just enjoy family time and thanks Eric's mom and dad for watching the boys on Saturday so we could both go to the funeral. I learned my lesson the last time at Grandpa Smith's funeral kids and funerals are not a good mix. At least for me anyway...
Grandpa served in the Navy in WW2, I think this was perhaps one of the sweetest things I have ever seen when they folded the flag and gave it to my Grandma. There was not a dry eye in sight, it was wonderful.
It felt strange without my little guys all weekend long, I was missing them come Saturday afternoon. They had a sleepover at Grandma and Grandpa Smiths on Friday night so we could be there bright and early for the funeral. It kind of felt like the early days when it was just the two of us, fun for a day but I was constantly holding out my hand waiting for a little one's hand to grab on......I missed those boys!
My Grandpa was so wonderful, my Grandparents served three missions together Hong Kong, the Philippines and England. Eric and I would like to tie them one day and serve as many as we can as well, they were such an example to us all.
One of my favorite memories of my Grandpa is being a little girl sitting on his lap playing with the United States puzzle they had. Not only would he find each and every state with me but he would tell me different little tidbits about each one, state birds, rivers that kind of thing. Such a simple memory but one that stands out vividly for me, I think just because he took the time to put a complex puzzle together with a five year old and teach me at the same time.
We love you Grandpa Grover, you will be so missed......

















