Day 13.

Day 13....Someone you have always wanted to meet.

This is an easy one, hands down, my grandfather, the only grandparent I have not met, my mother's father, Jid, (that's what we would have called him). I love hearing all the stories about him and my Sittoo. Uncle Fran has some pretty funny ones, Auntie Denise can remember a few here and there, hah, and I love looking at the old pictures of all of them before he passed away so suddenly in an accident when my mother was just 16 years old, and his youngest child, my Aunt Chris was only nine years old. 

The best story or statement about him, was that everyone always said, even Sittoo when she was alive, that he would have loved to have met and spoiled all his grandchildren! He loved kids, and if he could have had it his way, Him and Sittoo would have had more than five children! Sittoo had sixteen grandchildren and yet somehow, some magical way, she made each of us in our own way feel as if we were her favorite. It also would have been great to see the two of them together, and my mom's relationship with her dad. 

Someday we shall all meet, meet again...