Life doesn't go as planned. My grandfather got diagnosed with dimentia, because of it, he chose to miss his eldest granddaughters wedding. But my cousin and I refused to let him feel left out. The next day her new husband, her, my brother and I, all surprised our grandfather. Here he is, showing us an old college yearbook, where he was in the marching band. My brother and I got to get to know the newest member of our family that day, and we all made our grandfather so proud. We are family.