I never knew my Grammy, she passed away before I was born. But I loved my Bumpa, and I'm so glad that now we are all sealed together as a family, and one day I will be able to see them both again. I'm so happy for my dad, I can't even imagine the joy he feels. What a tremendous blessing!
We called my grandfather Bumpa because when my oldest sister was little, that's how she said his name. I love him so much, and miss him terribly. I'm happy I was able to see him one more time before he passed when Nick and I went to Alaska to visit. I can still remember vividly his laugh and how he would say my name, and it was almost as though I could hear him today.
Me and Bumpa when I was little
Bumpa, Grandma Pat, Phil and Me
(after Grammy passed away, my Bumpa
remarried some years later, and she
is a sweet woman as well)
Me and Bumpa when I was a senior,
how I remember him best
Christmas after 2nd year of college
My Grammy, dad, Aunt Dawnie and Uncle Russ
My dad and Grammy
(looks like Tristan…?)
Me, Nick and Bumpa
Love you Bumpa
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