So many thoughts are running through my mind today as I reflect on the birth of my first grandchild.
Sadly I was not there to celebrate the wonderful event, as luck would have it, I had to travel this week.
Today I took on a title I will have with me forever- Grandpa! When I think of Grandpa, I think of my Grandpa's. I miss them, they were 2 very different men but were brave men who made a living off the beautiful southern Utah landscape.
Grandpa Johnson passed away while I was serving a mission in Ecuador, he had been in poor health for many years before that. He was a quiet, unassuming man. He had a deep gravely voice and laugh.
Grandpa Munson was a good natured guy who loved to laugh and tell jokes. I feel so lucky to have had him around for so many years. He was an amzing guy who just kept on ticking.
The great thing about this little boy born today is that he is the only one that carries the Munson name on for his father, his grandfather, his great grandfather, and his great great grandfather. Congratulations Grandpa Si!
He will have the best father a son could ever have.