Grandpa Day

When Grandpa Curt mentioned a sleepover to Hank a few weeks ago, he never forgot. Hank has been looking forward to a day with grandpa, by himself, ever since the idea was mentioned. He packed his fishing pole, tackle box, and golf clubs and was on his way. They hit golf balls at Riverside, went to the movie (G-force), went out to lunch, caught 12 fish (fighters Hank told me), made smoothies, and watched Bee movie before bed. I'm sure my dad was worn out after all that! Hank had the time of his life. There is nothing better than some quality one on one time with grandpa. I've had a lot of time this past week to reflect on my childhood with my Grandpa Karl. He spent a week at Timpanogos Hospital in ICU after some complications with a minor surgery. I live in this state of denial where no one ages, no one gets sick, and no one dies. It's a happy place but unfortunately not reality. I cherish every horseback ride, ski trip, golf match, and most of all our conversations about life. What an impact that man has had on my life. Even in his worst hour, he still had the presence of mind to ask me how I was feeling after having my appendix out. Each time I went to visit, he always complimented me on how good I looked and told me how special I am. I love our talks. They mainly revolve around the importance of family these days. Obviously it has been a focus in his life by watching every child, grandchild, and great grandchild he has visiting multiple times this week. He's home now and hopefully he'll feel better soon. I love him so very much.

On a lighter note...Max can't wait for some quality alone time with grandpa. Until then, he very much enjoyed being the only child for a day! So much attention...he didn't know what to do with himself. Randy and I couldn't stop laughing at his dance moves and his Michael Jackson impressions. "Hee Hee OWWW!" What a happy little boy full of personality.