Andy's grandpa James died on Wednesday. He was 96.
I'm SO happy that my boys got to meet him and spend some time with him.
He had an amazing spirit and heart. His piercing blue eyes seemed to look right through you to your soul. Whenever he was around there was peace. He never complained and always had a story to tell.
I'm happy we named the baby after him and if he's half the man that his great-grandpa was he will be Super Man.
His funeral was today. It was beautiful, I hope and pray that I can leave this world having so many people think as highly of me as they do of him.