On September 23rd, 2009, Sequoia's Granddad passed away. I am very grateful that they were able to spend some wonderful moments together, as I doubt anyone could ever love Sequoia more than her granddad did.
This is the first shot of both Grandmom and Granddad with Sequoia.
Granddad had been fighting a tough battle with leukemia for about 6 years, and unfortunately his treatments and health prevented him from either visiting or having company very often, so our visits were spaced out further apart than anyone would have liked.
But even so, the two of them had a good bond. I know that Granddad took great pride in all of Sequoia's milestone achievements and was an avid follower of her adventures on this blog.
I hope that Sequoia is fortunate enough to have inherited a few of the good qualities that her Granddad possessed.
I definitely can see early signs of Granddad's work ethic in the way that Sequoia gravitates towards helping and working whenever she can. She has also already displayed a fascination and understanding of tools, always lending a hand with my screwdrivers and hammers.
And there is her love of boats. Of course that comes from me, and that came directly from Granddad, so it is fair to say that legacy carries on.
Sequoia always loved to show off for Grandmom and Granddad - practicing her crawling and standing and belly laughs on their living room rug.
And Granddad always had a genuine smile whenever she was around and was as patient and loving as anyone could ever be to my little girl, and it was obvious that Sequoia appreciated it.
I often thought that she looked at Granddad and his bald head as if he were simply the coolest and biggest baby around. Whatever it was, she definitely loved being around him.
In case you are wondering, this posting contains the precious few pictures that I have of them together.
I just wanted to make sure that there was a good record of the days they shared. It is unfortunate that I did not take more pictures, but time was precious and the visits were more important than the photographs.
I will admit that having Sequoia around certainly helped me have a better understanding of who Granddad was and I feel lucky to have experienced that insight while I could still talk with him about it.
It is strange how things work out sometimes, but life has a way of revealing beauty when it is needed most.
I think that Sequoia brought a special sort of happiness and peace to Granddad as he shouldered the load of those last months.
I know that seeing them together always took my mind off of the serious aspects of what was going on and allowed our time together to be happy and full of the promise of life.
Part of that was Granddad's natural character - never complain - always looking for the good - always positive he would get through. And part of it was the basic circle of life where it is impossible not to appreciate the enormous potential that a young life holds and the inherent optimism that imparts.
This is Granddad pretending to eat one of Sequoia's cupcakes at her first birthday party. He was never too big to do the small things that made Sequoia laugh.
That, I think, was the secret to his love for her.