Sadly, I don't really know a lot about my Grandpa Hank. I have a few fond memories of him. He died when I was very young, though I'm not sure how old I was. The photo above is on the day he married my Grandma Kay, and I think they make the most happy and handsome couple. The photo below is a photo of Grandpa Hank is his younger days, with some of his fellow soldiers. He served in the armed forces and in wars, though I'm not sure which. To be truthful, I am sad that I don't know more about his life. I love these photos because they connect me to my Grandpa Hank. Some of my memories of Grandpa include:
- He sitting in the green leather rocker next to the end table, smoking his pipe. That chair is a vivid symbol of him. It has since been reupholstered and sits in my aunt's home. I will forever remember that green chair.
- The smell of pipe will always conjure memories of Grandpa Hank for me.
- Making homemade icecream at his house at Christmas time. I don't remember him participating, but I do remember him sitting in the above green chair as we made the frozen treat.
- Sitting on Grandpa's lap in the green chair. Grandma had a beehive hairdo.
- Christmas memories are probably my most vivid recollections of Grandpa Hank.
Today, July 30, was Grandpa's birthday. I always remember it because it was the day after mine.......or, to tell you the truth, it might be July 31, I'll have to confirm the exact date with my mom. Isn't it funny (and sad) how time can wipe away even the most vivid of memories? Today, I see that I need to find out more about the life and legacy of my Grandpa Hank. I have photos, but I need to get the stories behind the photos and learn more about him. I think I'll go talk to my Grandma Kay soon for an afternoon, so she can share more of who Grandpa Hank was with me. And that is a big reason why I scrapbook....I don't want to forget, and I want to be able to share Grandpa Hank with my kids since they never got to meet him.
Now, for a recap of my birthday in photos.......
One of my very favorite places in the world is Lake Michigan. It never fails that no matter my mood, no matter what is happening in "real life"....when we catch that first glimpse of Lake Michigan, feel its sand in my toes, and swim in its powerful surf, all the other stuff washes away and what's left is myself with my family in God's amazing creation. Matt had football camp for the day, so the kids and I headed out to Spring Lake and North Beach, our very favorite Lake Michigan beach. It was the perfect beach day--hot temps and calm waters.
We built a huge sand castle, complete with moats and waterfalls and fountains.
36-year-old toes in the sand.
My daughter picked out these new sunglasses for me for my birthday. You can't see it from this photo, but on the side, there is a shiny gold panel of leopard print. This is not something that I would have ever picked out for myself, but it is totally her style. And I love them and that she picked them out especially for me.
And Matt even got me one of my favorite carrot cakes for dessert. I like mine heated in the microwave just until the frosting starts to melt a bit, with a scoop of plain vanilla ice cream. YUM. And I know that my mom is bringing me one of her famous homemade carrot cakes on Saturday, so life is good (and delicious!).
Here is a photo that my daughter shot of me just before I went to bed.











































