Why I love "Hatdaddy"

This is Hatdaddy. He is Zac's Grandfather and was given this name when Zac was little because he wore a lot of "hats." I love Hatdaddy. He and Grandmother (Zac's Grandmother) have pretty much been my favorite people in the whole world since I met them. The nicest and funniest people you would have ever met. Grandmother passed away almost two years ago and I still miss her like crazy. She knew everything about everyone and never missed a birthday. One of my favorite wedding pictures from our wedding, is the one where Zac and I are dancing, and you can see Grandmother and Hatdaddy in the background holding hands. They stand as a symbol of real "true love"---the kind you only read about or see in movies. I have to stop talking about this or I will get too teary eyed, anyway I love these them. I love that Grandmother is up there in heaven with Olivia and our other baby girl. Hatdaddy is still here and just as much a hoot as ever. This is the typical "Hatdaddy" thing to do (picture)