It's still hard to believe I'm a grandfather. I didn't get married until I was 29, and before that point, I didn't even think I'd ever be a father. But four children later, 30 years, and now one grandson, I fulfilled my duty to carry on the family name. Like any doting grandparent, I have to share some pictures of our little guy.
For only being one day old when these pictures were taken, I think he looks awfully darn cute!