It has been 50 days since my grandfather, Harry E. Fisher, passed away. As time moves on there are some wonderful things that stand out in my mind about him that I would like to share.
My grandfather loved his wife, my grandmother. He was not a particularly expressive person, but you can see it in how his face is so much softer and happier in every photo with her. This is one of my favorites:
My grandfather and I shared an obsession with dark chocolate. Now, every time I open my freezer and see our stash sitting there-- keeping it frozen was a trick I learned from grandpa-- I think of him. When I was a little girl, I loved visiting my grandparents over school breaks. My grandpa and I would eat dark chocolate together and watch movies.
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