My mom, Grandma to my kids, has one of the finest Grandpas by her side. I would like to introduce Grandma Connie’s husband and my dear dad, Bob. He is Grandpa to my kids and Pops to my grandchildren. He is a rock in my life, a listening ear, a shoulder to cry on, and someone who knows how to put a smile on my face. We have several ongoing jokes and names for each other that makes me happy whenever we talk. He is the owner of a fictional burger place, Joe’s Bar & Grill. I’ll call and put in an order and he will give me some odd reason they are closed. However, the other day he showed up at my house with a burger, fries, and a chocolate shake, my regular order from his fake place. This order came from Wendy’s and it totally made my day. My dad, Papa Gazebo, Bobby Joe, is not only my dad but my friend. He shares that friendship and love with my kids and grandkids. Over the years his grandkids have learned many games, drunk many chocolate malts, and have been taken on a ton of wagon rides. All of these will be future stories and more about Grandpa Bob, my daddy!
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