..:Listening to: Chocolat ..:Cuurent Mood: Nostalgic
I was digging through a pile of old photos that I've had for a bit but never actually sorted out and I ran across an old photo of my grandfather.
This was my mother's father, he died when i was very young and I've never really had alot of memories of him, but what I do remember is all good. I can remember his laugh, the way his eyes crinkled up whenever he grinned, and the scent of warm tabaco and apples that always seemed to follow him around. In every photo I've ever seen of the man he always has this huge grin pasted onto his face, and when he was getting old he had so many laugh lines that you could tell this was a man who laughed often and smiled unrestrained.
Blah, birthdays always make me horribly nostalgic.