Pop Pop, as he was proud to be called, was a wonderful man, a WWII vet, and extremely sweet. The only time I got to meet him was here when my husband graduated from USMC boot camp. I always knew how much they meant to each other, so when this happened it was pretty upsetting.
The rest of this post wont be very interesting if you're not a born and raised Floridian.
All my siblings-in-law!
We took a trip to Stew Leonard's, which is like the oldest and cutest grocery store on the planet. My Father-In-Law worked there, it's right behind the house, and it used to have the cow for the milk right on sight!
We got to go to my Uncle-In-Law's (pictured above) house and I got to write my name and height among my sibling-in-law's on the air conditioning vent! I'm never going to grow, but it was still an honor.
I also went to go visit my sister who lives in Brooklyn, NY for the first time. She dances at Joffery Ballet School and loves it.