As if the day didn't hold enough meaning and reason for reflection, for our family it is also a day to remember Grandpa Al. Three years ago today, Grandpa Al "went to see the angels" as my almost 3 year old would say. He left us without warning, yet we still feel him with us. I wish he could have met Piper because my boys have such great memories of him....fishing, taking his teeth out to scare them, falling asleep everywhere and loving being at the lake. Piper arrived in this world just one month after he left it. She knows who Grandpa Al is, but she doesn't have the memories the boys do. I also wish he could have met Amina. He had always wanted a girl granddaughter, and now he has 2! Amina's referral came to us on his birthday, and I believe that he is smiling down on us now as he is watching our family grow.
Here are some pictures of how we spent our day of remembrance and celebration. I'm proud of my husband for not diving into a day of gloom, but honoring his father by being a wonderful father himself. I know that Grandpa Al would be proud.
Everyone tried the bananas (with some...okay a lot of coaxing) and actually liked them!