I got the chance to take a caravan to go see my Opa recently. My mom, her brother, my sister and I all piled into Mom's 15 passenger for the day with a select few children.
There is only so much room in a vehicle, even if it is almost a bus, so only my oldest and youngest were able to make the trip with me this time.
A few pictures from that happy day, now almost a month past.
With Opa being the last of the Grands for Matt and I, each visit is made all the more special... and important.
The last of a generation, hanging on by a thread and a very good-natured smile.