And then there were none

On Friday, my last living grandparent passed away.  Grandpa was 88, lived a full life and died peacefully, which is a pretty good way to leave this life. Even so, he was my last grandparent.  For those of you who have all your parents and grandparents still living, please remember how lucky you are and tell them you love them.  Please remember to tell them this and to really listen to some of the wisdom they choose to share with us--life is hard enough, it is nice to have a cheat sheet to try to get through some common bumps in the road!