My Grandpa George passed away in 2006.
He was fun, playful, silly, loving and one of my fondest memories of him was his love of coloring.
Or at least his love of coloring for his grandkids.
Him and I would mail each other letters and coloring pictures frequently.
He colored in circles and would always sign his name along with a little drawing ♥
Anyway, last night I had the most vivid dreams of him.
It was as if I spent all night spending time with my Papa George.
I woke up thinking about him, texted my Mom to tell her and she informed me that today was his birthday :)
That made my heart hurt...in a good way.