February was a difficult month

My grandpa’s health tanked suddenly, and within two days he was gone. While biologically he was my step-grandpa, he was married to my grandma for almost 31 years, since I was 6 years old. For all intents and purposes he was my grandpa. Some of my fondest childhood memories include him. I would go fishing with him, my dad and my siblings all the time. He and my grandma live on a nice lake, so every time the weather was nice I would bike the 2 miles to their house and go fishing with him. Often times my grandpa and I would team up against my dad and sister to see who could catch more fish. One time, between the four of us, we caught so many fish we couldn’t fit them in the sink to clean them. So the solution, was to use the guest bathroom tub. My grandma was NOT happy about that, at all. And my dad’s response was ‘just put some lemon juice on it, that’ll fix it.’ My grandma was not amused. I will miss him very much.