See that man in the plaid shirt?

Yeah.

That’s my Pappap.  You can call him Pappap too. 

He is my favorite grandfather in the whole world. 

First because he is full of honor.  Like he is brimming full of it.  If Pappap wasn’t his name then it would definitely be Your Honorable Highness. 

And secondly because he thinks I married a man named Jerry Bowser. 

I usually pipe up with something along the lines of….”Pappap – his name is JEREMY BOWER“. 

Pappap then states matter of factly,

 

“That’s what I said.”

 

It just doesn’t get better than that for me.

His ways…his quirky ways…full of honor…and humor…they are like water to a dry soul.  I love Pappap-isms.