Last October I traveled to Salt Lake to celebrate Grandpa's 90th birthday. Only a few of the greats were there, they got restless in the house with a bunch of grown up. I took them out to play rake the crisp leaves. After we got a huge pile ready to jump in I told my nephews to get everyone. Grandma and Grandpa came out to watch the fun. The smile on Grandpa's face while enjoying the chaos of their greats playing, was the last great memory I will have of him.
