As most of you probably know by now, my sweet and precious Grandfather passed away on July 13th. I think our family is beginning to adjust, but it has been one of the most difficult times for us. "Grandaddy" (as we refer to him) was one of the greatest men that I've ever known, and we shared a very close relationship--closer than most grandchild/grandparent relationships. I can't count the memories I have of us...taking trips together in his yellow truck with the "I'd rather be hunting" license plate on it or the grey car with dark blue cloth seats (I still remember how good that car smelled!!!!), him letting me play with his hunting beagles at the house, going to eat at Shealy's barbecue in Saluda, watching him in the garden, cutting him a huge piece of cake for dessert, seeing him at church three times a week, or just sitting around and talking to he and Grandmama for hours anytime I was home for a visit from college. I can't keep going with memories, because this post would be much too long, and I'm already crying now. Above all, Grandaddy was the most godly man I've ever known. He had such a strong faith in God that completely directed his relationships with God and with others. Over the days following his death, we were flooded by people who told us stories of his kindness to them. Have gave so much of himself, yet never expected recognition for it. He only pointed others to the only way he was able to love: Jesus. In his last few years, he was only saddened by the fact that he physically couldn't do more for others. In a time where so many people are concerned about only themselves, his desire was to do more for others. He truly set a example for our family that I only pray I can get close to. He was faithful to God, his wife, his family, and his church. We will never know another one like him. Although I consider myself blessed to have had all four grandparents until this year, I will never go a day without missing him or the godly wisdom that just seemed to flow from him. What an honor to have him and love him.
So, after the month of July, it was clear that vacation was important now more than ever. We had rented a house in Beaufort for the month and the Winburns came for the first week. Now, it's our turn until I have to go back to work in almost two weeks. It's hard to believe that summer will be over soon. Andrew keeps dreading it, because we all know how much that boy likes his tan! Oh, he also did something two days ago that he said he'd NEVER do: bought Crocs!!!!!! Oh, the irony...
In all fairness though, the beach in front of the house has a lot of shells on it, and I had already bitten the bullet a few years ago to buy crocs. We didn't have any luck finding camo ones, but maybe he'll like them so much that he'll have two pair one day!!!!
On another note: On Monday, my mom was announced as Greenwood District 52's Teacher of the Year! We are so proud of her, and always have been. Mom has been teaching for close to 30 years, so it's so nice to see her win this award before she retires...hopefully soon!! Congratulations, Mom!!!!!!!
All right, back to a rainy day on vacation. More to come later!!!!!
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