Wild Bill and I eloped 20 years ago in our 40's. We had a very small ceremony at a place called The Hitching Post.
Someone snapped a Polaroid of us right after the Texan and I were "Hitched"...
Last October, as we were leaving our middle daughter's house with two of our six grandkids for a ride in the countryside, I snapped this photo of a little older Wild Bill with the grandkids on the way out the door.
Our youngest granddaughter loaded her Grampy down like a pack mule! I love the dainty way he carried her baby doll and purse for her.
When it comes to choosing a Christmas present for each of the grandkids, I always step aside and let Wild Bill make the decisions.
It seems he always knows just which ones to pick...
Littlest Grandson, Christmas 2017
He may not be their Grampy by blood, but he is their Grampy by heart.
Thanks for dropping by!