Nono my Grandpa

A grandpa and grandaughter holding hands (www.google.com/pictures/grandfather and grandaughter holding hands)

Do you have a loved one who is now an angel? Well I do and he is my grandpa(nono). He died of pneumonia and a massive heart attack. In this essay I am going to tell you how I re-acted when Nono died and what he was like. Also, all the good times Nono and I had together. Lastly I'm going to tell you why Nono is my hero and why my lucky number is 11.

I love you Grandpa

Do you re-act to disconsolate(sad) or convivial(happy) news? Well in this case this was a very depressing time for me. I was five years old when my mom and dad told me that Nono died. He died on October 11, 2004. He was born on August 16, 1937. He was only 67 years old when he passed away. He was the best grandpa you could ever imagine (seriously). His favorite color was blue. He was such a sympathetic grandfather. He would always play with me when I was lonely. I was so sad but then I finally realized that at, age 7 that when he died, he became angel and watched over us. I love you, Nono.

Do you laugh and play and hang out with your family members? Well before 10/11/04 Nono and I and other family members would always have fun and laugh. One time when I was little I fell down on a step and Nono saved me before I could fall off of the other steps. Nono would always play with my sister, my cousins, and me. Whenever I came to my grandma and granpa's house, he would pick me up and toss me in the air. Nono also came over every single Christmas. He still does, he is an angel, he can still come over on Christmas! He would always make me laugh by telling me silly jokes and tickling me. My little sister was only 3 when he died. I really wish he was still alive and breathing. But you know what I say to myself, he is still a living angel and still with us.

Do you have a lucky number? What about a hero? Well I do. My lucky number is 11. My lucky number is 11 because that is the day my grandpa died and became an angel and started to watch over my family. Nono is my hero because he is my grandpa and he is a very good grandpa. Well yea he is in heaven but he is still my hero. He keeps my family safe and brings us good luck. For example when I was in grade 3, I prayed to Nono to get a good grade on the CMT's, and guess what I got, above average! Thanks for the good luck Nono!

Now do you know who my hero is? I hope you do. You now know how I re-acted! Was I happy or sad? Do you know when and how he died? What about what my lucky number is and who my hero is. I sure hope you understand who my hero is! I LOVE YOU NONO! R.I.P.