27/52 – Last Saturday had me thinking about one grandpa, this Saturday about this one. This one who owes me, and all of you nothing, but who would lay down in front of anything for any one of us. This one who is not our blood but who never let that get in the way of loving us as if we were. Who loves us more than some who are. We are so lucky to have him, and to spend family weekends and Saturday mornings with him.