I lost my grandpa last week. We were not close. He lived less than 2 miles from me growing up and other than the occasional holiday visit or family reunion he never came around. He made it very clear he had no real interest in being part of his grandchildren’s lives. My son is blessed that both of his grandpas live close and adore the hell out of him. They never go more than a week without seeing him. I captured this picture of my son and my father in law today and it brought so much joy to my heart to know he will know, love and be loved all of his grandparents.