|Grandpa came to visit my family in Seattle|
Considered legally blind by 41yo, my grandfather needed a lot of those strong Irish traits just to make it in the world.
Recently, he confessed that a policeman pulled him over for driving his lawnmower into town. He wanted to know if he needed a license to drive a scooter instead. Apparently, he continued to ride his lawnmower anyway.
Grandpa was pretty rough around the edges, but put a baby in his arms and he'd coo and giggle. In fact, Baby Jack loved Grandpa's overalls with it's shiny buttons.
|After an all you can eat buffet, I'm sure.|
|Ever the farmer.|
|Because blind guys like to drive, too.|
|My Aunt Rosemary & Grandpa|
|Grandpa loved Jack. Maybe even more than he loved me.|
|I love you, Gramps.|