
Today's Flashback Friday is a picture of my Grandpa Drexler, with my great-Grandpa Drexler, taken, I'm guessing, probably sometime in 1909. My grandpa was born in Jan of '08. And, that's not 2008 obviously. I love this picture. Just a sweet little boy with his dad, blowing flowers as my kids all have done and still do. He was the firstborn, and ultimately only child, born to my great-grandparents (Charles and Bertha Mae), so they took many photos of which we still have. His mom died during the spanish influenza that took so many lives in 1918. Gramps also came down with it and was very, very ill, but survived.
As a grandpa, he was eccentric and unusual compared to most grandpa's I knew. He didn't take you to the Toy Store when you'd visit him. Instead he'd take you to the Office Supply Store - which is probably why I still love shopping at them! If you ate anything with onions in it, he fret and fuss until you washed your hands. Not wanting a drop of onion to be any where it shouldn't. 'Course, I feel that way about broccoli, so I understand where he was coming from. ;-) And, the way he's worry about it, just made us laugh more, which is partly why I think he did that. He wore a long-sleeved dress shirt with dark pants and suspenders every day of his life. Whether it was 20 degrees outside or 120. And to counter that heat, he'd have 20 fans all over the house, blowing to try and keep some of that awful NJ humidity out of the house. Why he wouldn't get an a/c, I'll never know. He loved books and covered his house in them. Many times buying more than one copy, so he could share with others. He was a unique and wonderful and godly man. My grandpa passed away shortly before his 92nd birthday and it still makes me sad that he's not here. I would've loved for him to meet my kids. For him to see how happy I am in my life. He died a few months after I got married and I remember going to the house and seeing a picture of me in my wedding dress, next to Pete, hanging on the fireplace. I know he loved me, even if he wasn't a demostrative person. And, I love him back. So, this Flashback Friday is all about my grandpa and a picture of a sweet little boy that grew into a man who I deeply respected and loved.