Grandpa Ralph Kauer and me the adorable baby!!
Last Thursday I got a call from my mother telling me that my Grandpa had passed away. My grandpa is 92 almost 93 years old and has been rather ill the last six months and especially the last two weeks, thus in some aspects I have been expecting this phone call; however it was still a shock. You see my grandfather has always been in my life and in some aspects I can't imagine my life without him here. It was so weird to go see my Grandma and not have him in the room. I have a knowledge that he is in a better place and that same day I will see him again, but right now it seems unreal that he is gone. Whenever I think of war heroes or patriots I think of my Grandfather. He served in World War II and he was very proud of America. I have always been grateful for the price he paid for the freedoms I enjoy and I am grateful for all the men and women like my grandfather who paid the price for this country. On a monument in DC it says Freedom is Not Free and this always makes me think of my Grandfather. A few other memories I have of my grandfather are his voice when he prayed and read the scriptures. I loved to hear my grandfather pray, it is hard to explain but when he prayed I knew God was listening and I knew that he knew it. I also loved to hear him read the scriptures, again because his voice made it come to life for me. I have many fond memories of my grandfather: camping, eating fried eggs cooked in bacon grease, fishing, having water fights, having family parties, celebrating holidays, sledding in the pasture, and how fun it was to be around him. I remember once when I went up to his house and he had gotten this comedian video in the mail. He put it on and was laughing so hard at the man on the movie. I laughed so hard because he thought it was so funny actually I thought my grandfather was funnier than the comedian. I also remember the stories my Grandfather told about his growing up days, his farm, his mission to Germany, and about when his children were growing up. You know today while listening to General Conference President Monson said that we need to tell people thank you and that we care about them before it is too late. Last weekend before I went back to Twin I told him good-bye and that I loved him, but I didn't think it was good-bye. So, I guess I am writing this little post about him because I am so grateful for the heritage that he left me , for everything his life was about and stood for, and for being my grandfather. Thank you Grandpa. I love you and I will miss you very much, but I know you are in a better place and that after over 75 years you get to see your parents again- I am so happy for you. I love you and we will take care of Grandma! As my Grandfather always said: Remember Families are Forever!!
Last Thursday I got a call from my mother telling me that my Grandpa had passed away. My grandpa is 92 almost 93 years old and has been rather ill the last six months and especially the last two weeks, thus in some aspects I have been expecting this phone call; however it was still a shock. You see my grandfather has always been in my life and in some aspects I can't imagine my life without him here. It was so weird to go see my Grandma and not have him in the room. I have a knowledge that he is in a better place and that same day I will see him again, but right now it seems unreal that he is gone. Whenever I think of war heroes or patriots I think of my Grandfather. He served in World War II and he was very proud of America. I have always been grateful for the price he paid for the freedoms I enjoy and I am grateful for all the men and women like my grandfather who paid the price for this country. On a monument in DC it says Freedom is Not Free and this always makes me think of my Grandfather. A few other memories I have of my grandfather are his voice when he prayed and read the scriptures. I loved to hear my grandfather pray, it is hard to explain but when he prayed I knew God was listening and I knew that he knew it. I also loved to hear him read the scriptures, again because his voice made it come to life for me. I have many fond memories of my grandfather: camping, eating fried eggs cooked in bacon grease, fishing, having water fights, having family parties, celebrating holidays, sledding in the pasture, and how fun it was to be around him. I remember once when I went up to his house and he had gotten this comedian video in the mail. He put it on and was laughing so hard at the man on the movie. I laughed so hard because he thought it was so funny actually I thought my grandfather was funnier than the comedian. I also remember the stories my Grandfather told about his growing up days, his farm, his mission to Germany, and about when his children were growing up. You know today while listening to General Conference President Monson said that we need to tell people thank you and that we care about them before it is too late. Last weekend before I went back to Twin I told him good-bye and that I loved him, but I didn't think it was good-bye. So, I guess I am writing this little post about him because I am so grateful for the heritage that he left me , for everything his life was about and stood for, and for being my grandfather. Thank you Grandpa. I love you and I will miss you very much, but I know you are in a better place and that after over 75 years you get to see your parents again- I am so happy for you. I love you and we will take care of Grandma! As my Grandfather always said: Remember Families are Forever!!






