This is an absolutely beautiful post from Are You Finished Yet. I feel sad often that Little Man never knew his great-grandfather, my mom’s dad, who was the model of everything good in humanity. I’m sitting here crying now after reading a post that captures my thoughts on this so beautifully.

Are You Finished Yet?

You talk about him quite often.

But you never knew him.

You recognize him in photographs.

But you never knew him.

You include him in your prayers.

But you never knew him.

You sometimes reveal a little smile that has just a breath of the one he used to give me.

But you never knew him.

You would have gotten “the look” from him on many an occasion. And you would have towed the line when that happened. Trust me.

But you never knew him.

Yet you also would have made the apples of his cheeks protrude with the pride and joy he felt for all of us who felt safe standing in his shadow.

But you never knew him.

He would have loved you and your funny ways. Loved those hugs of yours that come with a running start. Loved your wacky dances. Loved your toothless grin. And he most…

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