I visited my Grampa Rosiak (my father's father) yesterday and had such a wonderful time. He's 92, and I can always remember his age because my dad is exactly 30 years older than I am and Grampa's 30 years older than he is. So that makes me 32, Grampa 92, and Dad holding steady at 39.
We've put together a photo album for him so he and I sat looking through the pictures. He can identify and remember nearly all of us--he has a bit of trouble with Kevin (my husband, of course) and with Katrina, my brother's wife, remembering their names, but considering the two of them joined the family 5 years or so ago, I think we can cut him some slack.
He always recognizes Seana, the baby--my brother's daughter and just loves her smile. I'm really glad I made the trip to see him
Posted by Shelby at August 23, 2005 11:39 AM39? I thought I was 38! Thanks for visiting Grandpa.
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