I don't know if anyone else has had the "wonderful" experience of attending the wedding of a grandparent, but it's kind of weird. With Jeff's grandparents being the same age as my parents (weird, huh?) it makes sense for them to be happy just as much as anyone else right? Well, we got to attend Jeff's Grandpa's wedding in Logan a couple of weeks ago. It was almost surreal to be there watching them get hitched. Who in this world gets that opportunity very often? His first wife dies a year after our wedding, so for most of our married life it's just been "Grandpa Curtis" and now he has a wife. It's sooooooo strange. Anyway, it's interesting to think about.