Today is your granddad's birthday. I went to go visit him on Saturday. I told him all about you and I think he's looking down from heaven crying joyous tears.
You would have loved your granddad. In fact, I know he'd be all mush for you. He'd just fall to pieces holding you in his arms.
I little piece of me believes that your grandad, great grandpa and great grandma are looking down from heaven watching over you. I don't think I'd want it any other way.