A tribute to the past and present...

Henry and great-grandpa George chatting away...

Henry reading great-grandma a book upside down....

A boy and his dad....life is sweet!

Oh my boys! Sometimes I don't have words for how much I love you both. Sometimes I wonder why I was blessed with the two of you. Sometimes I want to get away from you two...hahaha...Mostly I just love to watch your relationship bloom. There is not greater love than a father for his son. It is so evident with Matt and Henry. He always waits for his dada's to come home at night, for that big shiny truck to pull into the driveway. Matt doesn't always see it, but I watch Henry watching Matt, seeing how he watches his dada and trying to be tough like him, it absolutely melts my heart.

I remember my early years with my grandpa George. He was my father figure for the first years of my life. I always remember being at his house and how cool I felt. Going golfing with both my grandparents, and how special I felt to have both of them all to myself. Not matter what was going on in my life, they were ALWAYS there for me. It is amazing to see them with my son. I am so thankful that they get to share in his life. How rare is it that a great-grandparent can get down on the floor and play with a great-grandchild.