Wednesday, April 01, 2009

Pops

My heart is heavy today for the redhead's granddad passed away yesterday.
I know of no one who could dance an irish jig at 85, or out drink 25 year olds at 90, or flirt with a twinkle like Pops did.
Rest well Pops, you were loved and adored and we were blessed to have been given the grand old tour of your Matchbox toy car collection, to have used your lovely wood tools (that you were glad we learnt to use properly, even if we were girls), to have eaten your famous corned beef and to have laughed and laughed with you.

1 comment:

La vida Loca said...

:(
Rest in peace.