My Grandma and Grandpa are two very special people. All of my best memories involve the two of them. They have helped
me to grow into the person that I am and I pray to God that I have made them proud. My Grandma passed away from complications
with diabetes when I was three. At first I didn't really understand it all that much, but as I got older and sort of realized
what had actually happened I was sad that she wasn't around. I would talk to her every night before I went to bed and that
was how I knew she was with me and always would be.
My Grandpa is a fighting spirit. He is very sweet and has a soft heart. I love him to pieces. He has been a real blessing
to have with me while I was growing up. He has spoiled me rotten for years, and loved me to pieces also. My entire life, I've
always been thrilled to go to Grandpa's house. Every holiday I would be ecstatic to go see him. When I was little, there was
no place safer that my Grandpa's lap.
The love my Grandparents had was incredible. Sure, they had quarrells like any other married couple did, but it never
stopped them from loving one another.
