It's been months since my last post. I'm so far behind, I hope one day to get caught up. But I've decided, at least for now, to just start blogging from this point forward. I've still got lots of December pics and Christmas to post. But I think I'll wait and go back to those when I'm ready.
Normally, Scott and I would never discuss anything so private, but this blog is really a scrapbook for the kids. I can't move forward without acknowledging the recent passing of Scott's dad. He was such a significant person in the kids' lives, especially Nick's.
I am unable to adequately express how special he was to all of us, how much we loved him, and how much we will miss him. I'm sad for Abby, she barely got a chance to know her Grandad. I think they would have gotten along fabulously. My heart aches for Nicholas, who will miss out on all the experiences and lessons that only his Grandad could have provided. He was a good, kind, gentle man. We all miss him so very much.
The day before we headed back home, we went to his farm to have a toast in his memory. Nicholas surprised us all by giving an impromptu toast to his Grandad. I think his words summed up perfectly how we all felt.
"Grandad, I'm so sad that you died. But I really, really loved it that you were alive."