When I was about 8 months pregnant, my SOs great grandpa found out he had something really wrong with his heart. At first, they thought he was going to need open heart surgery.

It was really scary, especially since his great grandma just passed away about two years ago.

By the grace of The universe, a more experienced surgeon stepped in, and was able to do a less invasive procedure and fix the problem.

I don’t know how things like that happen. It seems like “luck” isn’t a good enough word. We felt beyond lucky.

I was terrified he would pass before my son got to meet him.

I felt guilty for a long time that I had not gotten the chance to meet my SOs great grandmother before she passed. I hear she really wanted to meet me. The visit kept being pushed back. I was really busy at the time and my SOs and my relationship was really new (like only a few months new) but I guess my SO was telling people he was going to marry me before our second date. - now if only he would actually marry me 😂

There’s a lot of guilt for not making the time to go out and see her.

But, my boyfriend sucks 😂 and the first holiday I had celebrated with him was thanksgiving

He has a big family, and so everyone kind of eats wherever they can find a seat at his house.

My boyfriend ends up finding a spot on the couch, where there is no room for me. And I ended up finding a spare seat with his grandma and great grandpa (we call him great)

And I absolutely fell inlove with them

We just talked and talked

Anyways,

I wanted to make sure my son met Great really bad.

And today was the day ❤️❤️❤️

And I can not be any happier

And I feel so blessed

I am on cloud 9

My son and his great GREAT grandpa ❤️