Dear Grandpa

There would have never been enough hours to sit on your lap, drink your root beer floats, work in your garden, play games in your camper, go garage-sale-ing, or listen to your stories. It hurts so much to think that you've already been gone for 5 years. So much has changed since then. I hope you're watching from Heaven. And even more smiling that big cheesy grin, using Norwegian words, and making sure everyone has had more than enough to eat. Grandpa, you were the best. I pray that I never forget any of the special memories I made with you. Can't wait to see you with Jesus.