My grandad was always one to be interested in my life. Always asking how my acting or golf was going because he cared. He always made me smile when he told me about himself at my age and when he would always want to hear about what I do. My mum told me that he was never a hugger, but when I was little, I always would cuddle him and hug his legs and I got him to start hugging she said. I really wish I could hug him right now thinking of it. Although his body is not with us anymore, his soul and spirit will shine in the sky for enternity and we will always have him looking over us, guiding us and caring for us forever. I love my grandad. Sleep well 💙 Love your grandson. Sonni xoxo