I remember, when my first son was born, my wife and I made the decision to stop by her grandfather’s house on the way home from the hospital. Our son was born in the same town Granddad lived; and as I knew he was very sick (yet still very alert and conscious), I suggested we stop by before we went back home. He had already had a couple of great-grandchildren, but this was his first great-grandson, and the only one he would see in this life.
I can recall the various times I met Granddad as my wife and I were

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