A Wonderful Life
Tomorrow marks the fourth year of my Grandpa Phil’s passing at the age of 91. He was a gentle, polite, loyal man who loved his wife, served his country, worked hard, walked everywhere, was greatly disciplined, and raised seven children; including the baby and only girl, my Momma, who is the kind of mother everyone wishes they had and who I don’t know how I got so lucky to have as mine.
These days always make me want to look at old family photos, so I wanted to share.
Grandpa Phil and Grandma Ruth on their wedding day. Grandpa snuck out of a quarantined base to marry Grandma. The happiness and love in their eyes makes my heart swell.
The whole family, top, left to right: Ward, Ruth, Vance, Amber, Phil; bottom, left to right: Ernie, Russ, Andy, Frank. Love this so much.
Grandpa Phil in uniform. So handsome.
Grandma Mary Ann and Grandpy in love.
Grandma and Grandpa on their wedding day. They met at a bar where Grandma ordered the wrong drink. They were married more than 50 years.
Grandpa on one of the planes he worked on during WWII.
There’s not a thing about this photo I would change. Perfect.
The Family: grandbaby Charlie, Grandpa, Grandma, Cindy, Poppa, Cathy, and Belle
My Mom and Dad on their wedding day.
And I’ll share with you a piece of advice that my Grandpa once told me, “Take lots of pictures.”
xoxo

