95

My grandpa is 95 today. He spent the last week in Minnesota visiting son #3 and his three sons and their families. Here is a picture taken at son #3's 3rd son's house. (Had to do that because it was funny. Hope you can follow it.)

He grew up on a farm and, while he moved away from it practically 80 years ago, I'm struck by how natural the man looks on a pumpkin. Am I right? And yet, he is so advanced. I even got an email from him this morning. Pretty cool, hunh? We were disappointed we couldn't join in his celebration today but such is the life of those who live 5 states away. We did talk to him on the phone and he said he had had a lovely day. We couldn't ask for anything more. Happy Birthday, Grandpa!