Such a treat that we got to introduce Miles to his Great Grandpa Dalley. This is my Grandpa, my dad's father. He still lives in SLC so we get to visit with him at least once a year. As he nears his 96th birthday (next week!), we really treasure the opportunity to visit with him. He hasn't been doing so well the last 6 months. His normally tack sharp memory is failing him. And more recently his short term memory is going. He'll tell you the same thing 5 times in 15 minute period. But, he's still there. Still happy for a hug or a picture. Happy to have visitors. Always tells me I am a "lovely lady" and that he wished he could see me more. He has 20 grandchildren and gosh, I am not sure, but somewhere around 70 great grand-children. A tremendous posterity filled to the brim with wonderful people doing the best they can to lead good lives and rear good families.
We gathered at a park with my grandpa, my Dad's sister, and some of my cousins and their kids. My kids made instant friends. And the older ones just followed Ry around ...he loved the attention!
My little sunburned baby :(
Love my grandpa. The little glimpse of his life I got to see makes getting old sad. He has had so many happy years, but this last one has been hard. This face shows years of work, service, trials, happiness, and love for others.
I can't help but imagine how he was in his youth. Look how handsome he was with my beautiful grandmother.
I hope these visits are helping my own kids understand the importance of respecting their heritage, the lives that came before them, and the literal pathway leading to their own life. It's a big deal. And I realize how unique it is for my kids to actually know most of their great-grandparents. Only my paternal grandmother has passed away. They are lucky for sure to know so many of them! Great Grandpa and Grandma Snow coming soon!