Can't Stop Talking About Grandpa

It means a lot to have family visit.  Here we are a third of the way through this tiny month and my Dad left almost a dozen days ago.  Zana still talks about "Gamma." And Abe does goofy things he learned from my Dad.  My Dad, who morphed into this Grandpa being who loves my kids so much it makes me teary.

What a great thing to have him here.  Here are a few photos to not let this time just pass uncelebrated.  Sorry to be light years off of real time but I could not just let my Dad's amazing gift of coming to visit just slide by without singing out how sweet it was to show him life as it really is here in our home, neighborhood, and city.

Beakfast with Grandpa!  

He brought enough Sun Maid raisins so Zana and Abe could each have their own little box every day he was with us.

Grandma sent hand knitted sweaters for each of the kids.

Zana loves her's and Abe asked to wear his to the fancy wedding yesterday and to church every Sunday since receiving it as a gift.

One of my birthday presents from my mom.

Day Off at the Ghats

My Dad read and read and read and read! 

What a great Grandpa!

They both loved reading with Grandpa.

Looking at letters with Grandpa.

Posing in the Morning Sun.

Saying Goodbye.